Now everybody serenade the new fate of Kendrick Lamar
This is King Kendrick Lamar
King Kendrick and I meant it
My point intended is raw
Fix your lenses forensics woulda told you Kendrick got killed and pretend its a massacre
And the masses upon us
And I master being the the master at dodging your honour
And the chapter that read at 25, I will live dormant like 5 in the morning
Then raid your spot while Kendrick's performing
And if they take everything know I got...
Compton, Compton
Ain't no city quite like mine
....
A week later I was finally able to leave the hospital.. And when I got back it was the same as I left it
Ashley and Patrick was cooking up a block to sell later on today, rhea was selling in the front of the house.. Takari was helping Rachael cook dinner, Tymira was out selling her body, Dyquann was in his room playing the Xbox.. I was to tired to participate in any of those activities so I just went upstairs to me and Dyquann bed room and there he was sitting on the floor with the headphone in his ear
"DIE BITCH!" He yelling as he pressed rapidly on the controller "haha got them niggas!" He chuckled then turned to me.. "Sup bae?" He said gesturing me to come over to him
I blinked lightly and shook my head, "nah... I'm to tired I just wanna lay in my purple bed and sleep.." I said trudging over to my bed which is across the room from his.. He nodded his head and turned down his game to continue playing
I laid down watching him play till I fell asleep slowly drifting off into a dream
~*~[phone number being dialed]
[phone rings three times]
[Biggie] Yo!
[P. Dad] Yo Big wake up wake up baby
[Biggie] Mmm, yo...
[P. Dad] Yo Big wake yo' ass up c'mon
[Biggie] I'm up! I'm up. *mumbling* I'm up I'm up
[P. Dad] Big, wake up!
[Biggie] I'm up baby, what the fuck, man? What's up?
[P. Dad] C'mon now it's a quarter to six we got the 7:30 flight
[Biggie] Mmm, *mumbling* yeah
[P. Dad] Yo Big Big, Big
[Biggie] Yeah I hear you dogg, I hear you, alright, 7:30
[P. Dad] Yo take down this information
[Biggie] Ain't no pen
[P. Dad] Tell your girl then to remember it or somethin
[Biggie] Aight honey, yeah write this down
[P. Dad] Aight, ummm, flight five-oh-four
[Biggie] Five-oh-four
[P. Dad] Leaving Kennedy
[Biggie] mumbling Kennedy
[P. Dad] On the L-A-X
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