Enemy! Baby Daddy?! [Drake x Kendrick Lamar]

1. Not Like Us

Author POV

It had been a fantastic night, him performing for his fans as they screamed out the lyrics and his name.

Drake honestly was happy at the moment, saying his thanks to his fans blowing a kiss to them. But as he was about to exit, his DJ decided to play one last song.

🎶Psst I see dead people

'What the fuck!' Drake cussed in his mind but decided to play it cool and dance to the song as if the lyrics did not affect him.

How many is too many options

Beat your ass and hide the Bible with God watching you

'Nigga even included the big man upstairs' Drake rolls his eyes as he shuffles before waving his hands.

Say Drake I hear you like them young

Now this part hurt him because he didn't like young girls, Kendrick didn't know why he invited those young ladies to his parties, sure it might seem like a pedophile move but most of the time it was more like a spiritual retreat. He would invite Eva an E.U counselor to speak with them, it was like meditation but on crack. He knew how much being in spotlight would drain the mind so he did such a gesture, but here was his intention Mistaken, why didn't they mention the boys he also invited.
(a/n: I repeat watch Swarm.. Billie is Eva in the Series. Ep4 to be specific)

'Or would that be worse?' he asked himself as he knew how much the tabloids liked to twist everything, 'Yea I'd probably be compared to Michael Jackson and that guy with the island'

Certified lover boy, certified pedophile

Why you trolling like a bitch, ain't you tired

Tryna strike a cord and its prolly a minor

They not like us, They not like us, They not like us🎶

The song was finally over and Drake exited the stage and went over to Hakeem, his cousin who handed him his phone, a bottle of water and a towel to wipe the sweat off.

"Thanks Keem" he says tired as he starts walking towards the exit with guards and Hakeem following behind him.

"I'll fire the DJ" Hakeem says as Drake approaches the door.

"Don't, he probably just did it to increase views. You know how clout is on everybody's mind" Drake said finally heading out to his black Maserati SUV.

Hakeem sighed at his cousins response and got in the driver's seat before starting the car.

It was a long one hour drive to Drakes 4 million dollar mansion, he was starting to fall asleep.

"Dee wake up and go inside man" Hakeem said as he was already out opening the door for him.

"Thanks Keem, goodnight" He hugged his cousin before heading inside the luxurious house and stepping into his own bedroom.

He removed all his clothes showing his tiny waist, that would make women jealous. His abs that showed the hard work he put in the gym and his perky butt that would have all gay tops wanting a taste.

Drake headed into the shower to get himself cleaned up before he went to bed, washing himself with a loofah and soap. Rinsing off before his hand went in between his legs. Under his limp penis(he does not have balls).

Most men would be touching an empty space but he touched his vagina, as he washed it carefully with feminine wash. Yes the male rapper that women dreamed about was intersex before rinsing off and getting out the shower.
(a/n: of course he's the bottom with a vagina 😎)

He wore a pink thong with little bows before pulling over a oversized t shirt then went to his sons room.

He entered to see his beautiful baby boy Adonis sleeping holding a plush Pikachu toy. Drake leaned over to kiss him on the forehead.

He really loved his son, giving birth to Adonis might hurt like a bitch but he was grateful to have this little angel call him daddy but Adonis pretty much loved to call him mommy.

Drake POV

I sigh as Adonis father crosses my mind, I hate the man or at least I try to make myself think that way. Kendrick Lamar, nigga is my enemy and sometimes I wish I could smoke him.

It was better when we used to ignore each other before, at least then I would tell Adonis that his other father was a good quiet man. But now I want to tell him how much of an egotistical wanna be Saint bitch nigga he is.

Although I wish I would have listened to Lil Wayne when he told me not to get into a diss battle with him, coz I have to admit that Kendrick bars hit and have me crying sometimes but nobody has to know that.

But at least I ain't a bitch like Cole, nigga jumped ship before the battle started and to think we  had something going on.

Maybe Adonis was meant to be mine alone and I actually like the thought of it.

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