In The Kutt

Hustler's Mind(War Zone)

Chapter Six

Kirk pulled up to the menu board in the drive thru,as they all looked around to see what they wanted.
Welcome to Tooley's,may I take your order,a girl voice said over the speaker.

Ooh she sound fine,King said as Murda asked everybody what they was gettin. Aight so what yall niggas gettin,he said as he eyed the whole board,lookin high as fuck.

Yo,I want the number six combo. That shit be good as hell. Here,Kirk,King said as he handed his brother some money. What this for,Kirk asked. It's for the food, take it. Naw,we got it,sit back. Keep it.

Who is we,Murda said as he chimed in. I ain't got it,shit if the lil nigga wanna pay,let him pay. He savin me from wastin my money. Fuck I look like feeding some broke ass niggas?

The same way we lookin at yo ass right now,King said as him and Kirk looked at Murda sideways. King decided to remind Murda what he said. I remember when you said if I'm hungry,you gone buy me something to eat if I'm starvin,and I'm starving now.

Nigga,I ain't say that,I said real niggas eat together now shut up,Murda shouted back as him and King started to argue. Mane bruh...you right ,but it's the same thing,so technically you did. Just before we pulled up. Aye bruh tell him,King said as he tapped Kirk.

Naw fuck that,leave me out of it,Kirk said as he rolled the windows down and paid no attention to their crazy talk.

Shit nigga you say you was gone pay anyway. "Whatever yall eatin I'm buyin" Murda said as he mocked King. If you back out of buyin it now,then you might as well be eatin noodles cause if you ain't buying nobody nun,then you ain't gettin nun. Ol noodle eatin ass boy.

Noodles? Who you talkin to,King asked. Yeah nigga noodles. Chicken or beef,and you! You ain't bout what you be talking bout so stop tryna act all hard,Murda said as he leaned back chuckling. King stared at Murda as he got mad,and doubled down on him.

Fuck you,Murda. I am bout what I be talkin bout. You actin like I be out here takin bout killin niggas and shit. I got the mind of a hustler. You ain't gotta be a killer to be a hustler. Prove me wrong. I don't even know why you tryna clown me anyway. Everybody know I am from Cedar Grove! I am 23rd Mob! Two three mob for life nigga,King said as he did the two three hand signs and mean mugged him.

Murda was confused at how King got all riled up on him,and said a lil verse from Geto Boys song called "When It Gets Gangsta", while addin his own. Kirk,get yo brother,mane. He trippin right now. Matter fact,aye King. "Lemme tell you lil something bout them niggas I roll wit. We punch niggas down,we don't go for that broke shit. Niggas claiming Mob life tryna stunt? They gone leave this motherfucka wit no teeth in the front". Lil nigga you ain't no soldier you hide and cry". Now calm down fore I punch yo ass in the neck. I'm just fuckin wit you. You big two three mob, you the big dog,you the og,that's respect, that's what's up. Give a nigga some dap. You the realist of the realist. Matter fact aye,you the realist nigga in this car,and me and Kirk scared of you. Remember my girl Draya? I'm so scared of you,that I'll let you have her. She a man-eater tho mane,so watch out. She'll let you fuck,but if you moan and fart while doin it, she'll suck yo dick from the back too. So please don't shoot me sir,please,Murda said as he paused for a few seconds.

King and Murda dapped each other up and bursted out laughin. Kirk looked at them with a blank stare on his face tryin not to laugh at what Murda just said,while shaking his head. Mane y'all niggas stupid. Yall be on a whole lot of stupid sh- Gahdamn!!

Before he could finish,a beautiful woman caught his eye. He spotted a fine ass light skin chick,sittin in her car in the parkin lot,gettin ready to back out. Murda and King thought he was admiring a car,being that he liked cars.