IN TOO DEEP [SEQUEL]

Three

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(Published JUNE 13,2015)

I just felt like being nice today :)

Natasha

I walked downstairs, heading to the in-home studio. I had just finished cooking and I knew that Rome would be down there recording. I quietly walked in, seeing that he was in the booth. I stood off to the side and watched him do what he did best. Rap.

"Overtime, cause I ain't have a mic, I was in that Chevy.." Rome paused with a look of frustration before he spoke again.

"Shit! Run it back again one time." He said to Rodney; the engineer.

He closed his eyes and as soon as the beat dropped he began rapping.

"Overtime, cause I ain't have a mic

I was in that Chevy playin' Savage Life

Niggas lookin' like I had it wrong

Now them niggas know I had it right

They don't know about them sleepless nights

Them lookin' for a reason nights

They say it's six degrees in life

Opportunity, preparation, made me this nice

You see me up in Neiman's, right?

My chain and my pinkie bright

I valet this Mercedes Benz

Lookin' like, somebody that people like

Can't but help to think how fake it is

This world and this music biz

I just want all of this paper, though

So maybe I can try and change the shit"(Nipsey Hussle- Overtime)

He nodded his head and motioned his hands as he rapped through the song. I could see the sincerity and passion written all over his face and it only made me smile.

When he was done, his eyes opened and they immediately met mine, causing him to smile.

"Wussup?" He walked into the room and kissed my forehead.

"The food is ready. We're waiting on you so that we can eat."

He nodded.

"Say homie, lemme' get this grub and I'll be back down in a few." He said in a thick accent.

"Would you like a plate?" I said to Rodney.

"Oh nah I'm good. Thank you though."

We both headed upstairs then took our seats at the dinner table.

"Wussup Sky." Rome spoke.

"How you doing?" She spoke back.

"Wus' good witchu' lil man?" Rome rubbed the top of Amir's head.

"Sup daddy?" He cheesed.

We all ate in silence, chatting every once on a while. Once everyone was done, I took their plates and we stayed at the table talking about a little bit of everything.

"Yeah, I was thinking about getting my car repainted. You think Cash 'ah hook me up one time?" He looked at Sky.

"You got his number." She rolled her eyes at the sound of Cash's name.