A Call For Help

Andy

  I gotta call a couple hour after karma fell asleep from C-nasty, he had another job for me. It was his uncle Cam. The one he claimed was his favorite and had raised him. Ain't that about a bitch. I wonder how long I have to get my plan together before he tries to off me. I gotta get rid of this nigga. One thing I hate is disloyalty.
   I was riding down the street cam lived in. My plan was to watch his moves for a day or two then slide in and off him quickly and quietly as possible.
  When I pulled up all the lights were on in the house and it look like this nigga was partying. Niggas love gettin caught slippin. You should never be having a party where you lay yo head at first off, specially in his "profession". I got out my car and walked up to the door and seen the shit was unlocked. Like this nigga literally did not give a fuck. I decided to go in because it wouldn't have been unusual for me to attend one of his parties.
  When I walked in it was like magic city in that bitch. Ass every fuckin where. I started walking around to check everything out when a bad female walked up to me.
  "Hey lil daddy you need anything?" She said all seductively.
"I'm nah ma I'm cool right now." I said as I continued looking around. Usually I would of hopped on that fast, but right now I'm working and I don't mix business with pleasure.
" Well let me know if you need anything daddy."  Then she walked away making sure to put a little extra in her walk. Females bro.
Anyway I laid low for awhile then I decided to leave. I couldn't wait to get back to karma. Yeah I know I sound like a lil bitch, but it's something about that girl that draws you to her. And my momma like her so that's a plus. My momma don't like anybody I bring home.