Analog...(Eazy-E)

T h i r t y s e v e n

*Time Skip*
Pac's POV

I walked in Suge's personal recording studio. I see him and Dre smoking blunts together. Smoke was filled in the atmosphere. I felt so bad for Dre. I knew he was going to suffer at the end. Him being with Suge, wasn't going to help him at all.

"Suge." I said clearing my throat 

"Whassup Pac?" Suge asks as he inhales smoke 

"I'm leaving Death Row." I bluntly say with seriousness in my voice 

Suge gets up quickly from his seat. "The hell?! Why?!" Suge furiously asks me 

"I can't stay in hell anymore." I shook my head

"The fuck Pac? You can't leave now dude!" Dre said with a baffled look on his face 

"Fuck you. I'm leaving. I am not apologizing." I suck in my teeth 

"You know what? Fuck you too you bald headed goose. I bet you can't find anybody better than Death Row. Go on! Leave you loser!" Suge says as he tries pushing me out the door 

"Bye. Dre, you're going to be in the same position one day." I say before I left the personal recording studio 

Dre was speechless then. He didn't have nothing to say.

"What the hell he means by that?" Dre said with a surprised look on his face 

"I don't know dude. Fuck him. We can do Death Row with Krupt." Suge chuckles 

"Hell yeah you're right." Dre chuckles with him as well 

I heard their little conversation. I wasn't worried about all that. 

*Itty Bitty Time Skip*

It was time for me to go home. I finally did something I should've did a long time ago...

"Pac!" Someone exclaimed my name 

I look back seeing Krupt running towards me. 

"Hey. Whassup Pac." Krupt says as he daps me 

"Hey." I say giving him a warm smile 

"Um...I don't know how to break this down." Krupt says as he looks down at the ground 

"What is it Krupt?"

"I am leaving Death Row?"

"Really?!" I asked doing a face palm 

"Yeah, why?" 

"Because I just left Suge's personal recording studio telling him I'm quitting."

"Damn dude. That's really good. What a goddamn coincidence." Krupt giggles 

"Why you leaving though?"

"Death Row is shit to me now. I haven't noticed until recently. I've been wanting to leave this trash...But, I was scared." Krupt chewed on his bottom lip 

"Yeah. A friend of mine convinced me to quit Death Row for good. I'm glad I made my decision."

"You've made the right decision my friend." Krupt pats my back heading towards Suge's personal recording studio 

"See ya later!" I exclaimed waving at him 

Krupt turns his back, waving right back at me. 

Since I am out of Death Row, there is something else I can do...

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