As i pulled up and parked in the student parking lot and everyone scattered twords my car like some Roches when exposed to light i exhaled gonna be a long day
"Aye,wassup ,my nigga,wassuh bihh,marc the money man" i laughed and got out of my car.
Marc the money man is what my bestfriend called me ahhh that nigha shaun is a trip been rockin wit that nigga since we was born my moms n his dad was cool his mom left them when he was 2 she was addicted to crack and got shot when the money didnt turn up for her pimp BIG JACK is what they called him well thats the story that his dad told him
Word around is that night around that time rasism was still poppin you know so my moms was pregnant with me at the time shauns dad had just wakked in the house from work saw his mom on the phone she yelled please ill have the money b... she got cut of when she heard the door open tears filled her eyes she turned around and his dad yelled shiella sheilla was his moms name "who the fuck that is on the phone" i guess he was jelous she was still crying she said nobody Rod Rod was his das name.
That night shiella snuck out in a red dress and her black heels with her blond wig she was a beautiful lady well thats what i saw from the one picture they had in the house walked down the street tko the crack house and befor she got there a car was following her it drove slowly woth her pace as she walked down the street ahe started walkin faster because she notice she was bein followed the car then sped up in front of her it was him BUG JACK "please please dont hurt me"please dont hurt me" she repeated as tears began to rush down her brown like sugared cheeks she stumbled backwards BIG JACK said bitch you think im playing witcho ass wea my money he bend down and lauged in her face he lighly snickered he pushed his head backwards an tworled in a circle she think im playin as if he was talking to someone he grabbed a black small figure it was a gun BANG BANG BANG BANG!! 4 shots were fired 2 in sheilla head 2 in the chest damn
