His Pleasure.

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I couldn't believe they shot my fuckin homie.

Me and the rest of my crew finna shut some shit down.

we got in our all red Mustang's and drove to their spot.

We creep up at their corner we rolled down the windows and fired away at them.

the gang immediately scaddered like flies on a wall.

we kept shooting we had a least seven bodies dropped.

I hopped out the whip and ran toward their turf still blasting those fools.

When I got to the side walk I ran after one of the boys who was running and holding his bleeding stomach.

he had blood smeared all over his shirt and pants he paused to catch his breath and I placed my pistol on the back of his head and said.

" stand up slowly Mother Fucker!".

He did as I asked and I kept my gun on his head.

Rah came up and grabbed him slamming him against a junk car.

"Who shot lil WO and Why?" he asked angerly.

the boy hesitated and looked scared.

"I asked you a question Pa'na Who shot at my lil Homie!".

he yelled.

slapping the boy in the face with his pistol making him drop to the ground he spat blood from his lips and then coughed .

"Pick His Ass up!" Rah yelled.

I grabbed the guy and placed him back against the car still holding his bloody shirt.

I heard siren's in the near distance I focused my attention on the boy his eyes.

dazed and began to close I looked at Rah who had fire in his eyes.

he threw the boy to the ground and then pulled his pistol from the back part of his jeans.

" who shot Him?" he barked once more he held the gun to the guys eye forcing him to look at us.

he shook nervously and then answered.

"I did it okay .......it was me I shot him ight so Fuck you Puto" he said in spanish.

Rah looked pissed.

he bit his bottom lip and handed me his gun he turned his back to me and said.

" Man Finish this Punk" and I waited until he walked off and fired my shots.

*BANG*BANG*BANG*BANG*BANG* I shot him six times and I didn't feel bad.

I swipped my hand over my face and wipped away my sweat.

I placed my hands on the back of my head and then ran to Rah's car leaving the body there on the ground in a pool of blood.

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