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Jah California
50 cent Many Men blasted through the JBL speaker as Jah went over the Iron Man drawing for the third time with red paint. He found himself mumbling the lyrics as he focused on making sure the paint was nearly inside of the lines.
Jah had decided to work on Jonah's nursery, due to him being busy he hadn't got around to assemble the furniture or paint.
He chose today since he needed to clear his head, the street shit was getting to him which started to weight heavy on his mental. He and Rio had to ride down on some guys who decided to nearly beat Ice to death. Although Ice pissed Jah off he was still like the little brother he never had, sometimes he hated how deep the younger boys was in with the drug game. They had so much to live for but they decide to involve themselves in shit like this. He knew that they didn't really have a choice but his conscious wouldn't let him live down what he has them doing.
Just like he needed to quit this shit he knew they did too, last thing he wanted was these boys to end up six feet under or locked away for life. They were too young for that.
"Dis shit hard". Jah mumbled to himself taking a second to look over the various superheroes he had drawn with Jonah's name in the center.
Nobody knew it but Jah was talented when it came to drawing, sometimes he forgot he was skilled with it because it was something he didn't really take seriously. His nana would tell him how he would get rich one day with his pieces but he would brush it off.
But lately he's been thinking about taking it serious, he has plans of getting out of the game before his son comes. He knew it wouldn't be easy so he needed everything to fall in line before he could make sudden moves like that.
Jah had been pondering on going to get his tattoo license and just becoming an artist, as tatted as he his he might as well become an artist himself. It was nothing to free drawing and with his steady hand and line precision he knew he would be a dope ass artist.
Of course he would need to build a team as well, he knew it wouldn't be hard though. It was so much talent in LA, he was working with talent on top of that.
Overall Jah just wanted to be the right example for Jonah, that was on the top of the list.
"Babeeee". He stopped painting turning his head towards the closed door. Liyah knocked repeatedly until he cracked the door enough for her to see him but not inside.
"What's up beautiful?". He scanned her appearance licking over his lips. Beautiful was actually an understatement, he couldn't even describe how Liyah looked. Sometimes he found himself mesmerized.
"I'm getting ready to go, I wanted to see you before I headed out". Nodding he placed the paint palette down carefully before stepping out closing the door after.
