Terrible Truth

gotta get on that grind

1:03 am
Finnally we made it to the motel. I unlock the door and let chop in and walk in kick my shoes off and lock the deadbolt and the chain just to be sad you never know in this neighbourhood. I look around it's a small room with a mini fridge and a small table in the corner with a microwave and a chair pulled up on the other side. I sit down and take my shirt off... Hey atleast I still got my football body I almost hade a six pack and I had pretty big arms with a couple veins popping out but not too many where I look gross and of course the vlines that always kill the lady's... Not that there's very many to get with. Anyway I pull a knife and a perk out of my pocket then first I crush the perk then second I snort it I did that 3 more times and then everything was shiny again and I felt amazing. Then I stood up took my jeans off an flopped on my bed and stared at my ceiling till I passed out...

I woke up to the sound of someone banging on my door. I run to open it in my boxers knife in hand then I realized it was Tyrone. "Yo whuddup G" he says walking in "not much man you woke me the fuck up" I replied putting on some sweatpants and a tank top knowing that we had some work today "yeah that's cuz I got us a job dry walling tday nigga" he reply giving me a push as I tie my shoes "asshole" I respond "oh so you doonnttt want money then" he says "fuck you Tyrone you know I need money" I reply then we get in each other's face "ahh nigga" he laughs and pulls me in for a bro hug. We fuck around like that a lot, "I'll be waiting outside G" he says walking out I quickly make chop a PB sandwich "here you go bud" I say while walking out the door an tossing him his sammich "I gotta get on that grind" he puts his head down and whines as I walk out and lock the door...