Shit Just Got Real

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I looked at ma grandma like she had two heads. Damnit. i maybe be bad. But it comes to ma mom side a the family im a totally different person. I couldnt answer her. she would eat me alive.

" grandma its nt like that......."

I was cut off by alot of noise outside the house.

"dem ratchet old gyals i have for daughters"

I chuckeled at my grandmas resonse to the racket. I knew that there was some sort of arguement out side the house. I remembered last nite and chuckled. God my knuckles hurt.

" I dont gotta worry bout noo body. I dont got a woman in my bed i got a man. Unlike some people."

My aunt sheryl was arguing with nadia. I made my way outside with a lawn chair to get a good view at the arguement.

The sight infront of me was so hilarious. My aunt had a piece of brick smashing it in nadia's head. they were fighting over god knows what. But it was so funny to watch.

" ma dog can eat now. He dont gotta worry bout no body coming for his food every evening"

All i could do is laugh. i realized they were aguing over the food nadia came for every day and wouldnt bring here chldren to get some. she ony cared about her self. She was so selfish. She was selfish from the furst day i met her.

Her kids would suffer on a day to day basis and she would walk around the community looking for food to eat.

My aunt started to dance and sing a song. " mi naw fi worry bout a gyal cause mi pum pum tun up":

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after the arguement i went upstairs and woke up everybody. On my way back down stairs my grandma saw me agai.

"angel come here a sec. I gotta talk to you bout something. It involves ur legacy"