"You can't keep missing school Jeezy. I don't have the time to keep going back and forth to your school, making up lies to your teachers and principals." Mom shook her head, shame written all over her face. She's always on my dick if I don't go to school. I don't see why school is so important to her if it ain't important to me. Like damn.
"Man, I don't care yo. I swear school don't help with nothin'. I been fine without school and I'm already educated. Street smart. And I go to da library so don't be sayin' allat." I know what y'all thinking. Why I'm still living with my mom when I'm 18 years old. It's actually the other way around. Mom is living with me and she's 52 years old. She got evicted weeks ago which explains why she's with me. But while I'm at it.. Let me introduce myself.
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Wus good? I'm Jeezy Monroe. I'm 18 years old going on 19 in a few weeks (October 8th). I'm a stud of course. And I only fuck with fems. I'm a Libra. I love to smoke weed and drink 1800. I'm a Thug and I'm in rapping industry. I don't really wanna get into detail about me but that's all....
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"You're never going to find love or do something with yourself if you don't go to school. You need a Diploma for everything nowadays." Mom shook her head and tapped her foot, impatiently waiting for her time to go to work. This was the same routine everyday. It's not my fault they made school boring as fuck. "I don't got time fo dis mama. I don't need or want love. Jus go ta work and leave me da fuck lone. Ion need no motha fuckin school diploma. I made it dis far without one and managed ta pay bills and keep food on da table and clothes on our backs... Stop trynna be the mom I needed you ta be a long time ago... It's too late fo dat shit." No bullshit. There's no way in hell she can talk about me needing all that foo foo shit when she didn't have one and left me on the streets at 9. That's how I got in the business. I'm still paying off her debt.... She just don't get it.
What I'm doing is pulling big bucks and doing her a favor. She think that shit all sunshine and rainbows here. Nah, just like SoMo said 'Don't'. Cause she know damn well we at the point we at cause of her. And her stupid drug addiction she had.
*Honk* *Honk* *Honk*
My thoughts were interrupted by the blowing of a car horn outside.
Her ride was outside waiting for her. I just knew it because I knew! "I hope you get your shit together and stop being rude to me little girl before I beat your too-grown-for-your-own-good ass. You just as bad as your damn no good daddy. You lucky I ain't abort your ungrateful self." The venom in mama voice was clearly obvious but it soon replaced itself with professional kindness. Mama turned on her heels and I returned to flipping through channels on the TV while the clicking of her black pump heels faded til the door opened and shut....
Finally... she was gone. I could have peace...
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Peacefulness didn't last long. Just as I was getting into the movie that was playing on Netflix, my bitch ass phone rung. Even though that shit was loud as fuck, my beat and rap ringtone was flame.
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Ringtone:
Pick up the phone bitch
I know you hear me callin'
We on a secret mission
We don't do no lame shit
It's time to show who ballin'
Pick up the phone Jeezy
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"Wus good?" I quickly slid it to the green phone Icon and put the phone on speaker phone, going back to watching Alice In Wonderland: Through The Looking Glass. "Bro... we bout ta make sum big guop. Boss want us ta do a major hit on 5 people in da same area. I already got da details on how we gon put dis shit down. Just swerve thru and Imma make sho we get dat guop. And there's sum body you gotta meet at da trap. She gon be yo new manager fo da rap industry you got. Ard?" Damn this nigga just pop on my shit talking so much. Act like she got spasmodic sentence disorder. "Ard I hear you. I'm watchin sum em so you gotta let me go. Imma be there at 12:00 pm. Bye man." I ended the call before she can reply to me and threw my phone on the couch beside me. Having to do drops and kill people while juggling my career is dangerous but the money is good so I take it as I can.
My eyes wander to the clock realizing I have enough time to take a nap because it was only 6:45 am, my tired ass got up, grabbed the remote and turned the TV off before tossing the remote and making my way upstairs...
Time to go take this nap before my hit list start. Fuck school and shit. I can drive myself to school if I want to but fuck that.
This nap about to be juicy as fuck!
(How Did You Like It So Far? This Is ONLY The First Chapter But It Gets Better As I Go On. Give Me Motivation And I Can Do That. I Feel Like This Will Be Better Than My Addiction Is You And If You Love Me. You Guys Gotta Help Me Get Known Again. Love You Guys.~ Lil Daddy)
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