rappers f. rappers

back story

in 2011, two of the best musical artists released music for the first time ever. kendrick lamar and future. the two lyrical geniuses were overnight sensations. coming into fame around similar times, the two met. while their styles and music is both hiphop/rap, the twos differences complimented each other well. they realized this and became friends. friends to lovers.

kendrick admired future. his toxicity was intriguing to him (along with his sexy shades and diamond earrings). kendrick would sit in his bed kicking his feet while listening to futures music. he was the biggest fan girl ever. he had about 14 printed out pictures of the man taped to the inside of his closet door. everytime he went to grab his jean jacket that was hanging up, it would take him 15 minutes. he spent 14 minutes out of those 15 staring at the pictures; thinking about how badly he wanted to touch future.

kendrick finally worked up the courage and dmed future on instagram. "hey daddy😉. we both make music and like i think it would be dope if we met up one day!" kendrick was so nervous. what if future never saw it. or even worse, what if he got left on seen. within minutes future replied, "yoo im so glad you reached out bro i love your music. stop by my crib tomorrow night😏😉"

in shock, kendrick jumped out of his bed and began packing. he threw abunch of shit in his suitcase. kendrick immediately called his assistant right after. "hey jeanette, can you prepare the private jet? i'm headin to atlanta tomorrow to meet up with future." jeanette called up the jet guy, and arranged kendrick's flight. "yes everything is all set. your flight will leave at 3pm, and you will arrive in atlanta around 8pm."

3pm rolls around. kendrick eagerly gets on the plane. the flight felt like forever. "this is the longest fucking four and a half hours of my life. it's worth it tho cause FUTURE!" yaps kendrick. he was yapping the entire four and a half hours to jeanette. jeanette did not give a fuck about how kendrick analyzed futures every lyric or how hot his hair was. but she was getting paid so like she just kept quite.

the plane finally landed. kendrick bolted from his seats and began sprinting to the door. there he was. future. waiting graciously for kendrick. futures dark brown eyes sparkled in the sunlight. he was so tall too. kendrick was just staring up at him (like holy height difference🤭) jeanette helped load kendrick's bags into the back of futures bright purple porsche. future leaned in closer and whispered in kendrick's ear, "so are you ready to go back to my place??"

the two got into the porsche. kendrick was so happy to be passenger princes. he was wiggling his toes in his jordan's in excitement. he had to be nonchalant tho, so future would think he's cool. before heading back to the apartment, they stopped at mcdonald's. future went through the drive thru cause he didn't want fans swarming him inside. "hey can i get the smoky blt quarter pounder with cheese and coke. uh kendrick what do you want" kendrick smiled, "i'll get the delux mc crispy sandwich and a sprite." they pulled up to the window and grabbed the bag.

future was very angry when they handed him a coke drink instead of a zip lock bag. trying to conceal his feelings, he parked in the back of the parking lot. future didn't want kendrick to know he was upset because he didn't want kendrick to think it was his fault. future handed kendrick the aux cord and the two big backs chowed down on their food. all of a sudden, "earned it" by the weekend came on. (kendrick did this on purpose to set the mood)

they both gave each other the look. no one else was in the mcdonald's parking lot so it was perfect. future grabbed kendrick's waste and put him on his lap spread out. the two were making out and kendrick was GRINDING on that dick. after 30 seconds they knew they wanted to fuck. kendrick quickly hopped off and they sped back to future's crib.

as future drove, kendrick pulled down his pants and began sucking it like crazy. he was a little demon! future did almost crash multiple times from going 40 over the speed limit and from cumming multiple times from the head. at last, they pulled into the driveway.

future unlocked the door, and his little white dog named cocaine was excitedly waiting for his arrival. he was barking and jumping up and down. no one knew future had a dog cause he hates the thing. cocaines barking was pissing him off so he threw a shoe at it to shut her up.

after this little set back they made their way to the bedroom. they couldn't waste a second. immediately clothes started coming off and being thrown onto the ground. future started shoving his 10 inch bone aggressively in kendrick's ass. "uhh daddy go harder" kendrick moanded. this whole ordeal lasted like from 9pm til 6am. they just kept going round for round. the only breaks occurred when future got up to shoot another line of heroin or pop his percocets. kendrick wasn't really into all that so he just kept cheifing the dispo. he continued cheifing it even while future was giving him head at one point so they could both be sucking on sum.

unfortunately kendrick had to get on his flight home at 7am. he had a breakfast date with his girlfriend whitney. kendrick was sobbing the whole plain ride listening to lana del rey, thinking about how much he missed future. when he got off the plane, whitney greeted him with a warm hug. kendrick couldn't even pretend she was future. he was too angry that she wasn't, he violently started hitting whitney. it only left like one bruise tho so it was ok.

going forward, kendrick would be making trips to atlanta four to five times a week. when he wasn't with future, he was either; a) listening to his music. b) thinking about him. c) staring at pictures of him. d) beating his dick to him. or e) all of the above.