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Issa's POV
“Man, you've got to leave the studio” my homeboy, Keenan says
“Naw, I'm good”
“Look man you ain't gonna laid as long as your in here” he says
“I guess your right”
“Nigga, you guess I'm right?”
“Fine, your right, let's go” I say
Keenan and I leave the studio
I'm Los Angeles to work with some music producers
My eyes are stuck on the lights outside the car Keenan's driving like there's no tomorrow so all the lights are a blur but that doesn't stop me of thinking of lyrics & beats.
Keenan dragged me out of the studio only to ditch me for some hoes I don't really mind I've got plenty of company there are woman all around me tryna get with me but I'm not in the mood to get faded or to hook-up with some random hoe
“Why don't we get out of here?” this chick says rubbing on my leg
“Naw, I'm good” I say
“Are you sure?”
“I'm good” I repeat
“Okay”
“I'mma go to the bathroom excuse me” I say
“Hurry back” she says
“Yeah” I say nodding my head
Instead of going to the bathroom I leave the club to get some fresh air I walk to the end of the pier it's beautiful the moon is reflecting on the water right before I decided to go back inside I hear a voice rapping
Ama's POV
“I’ve asked about you and they told me things
But my mind didn’t change
And I still feel the same
What's a life with no fun? please don’t be so ashamed”
The word come out of my mouth as if I've written them myself I rap each lyrics smooth
“I’ve had mine, you’ve had yours we both know
We know, they don’t get you like I will
My only wish is I die real
Cause that truth hurts, and those lies heal“
I hear someone else voice rapping the next stanza I turn and see guy wearing a red snapback with brown dreads stuck out with a black hoodie and cameo cargo shorts on with some fresh nikes on his feet
This time we both start rapping
“And you can’t sleep thinking that he lies still
So you cry still, tears all in the pillow case
Big girls all get a little taste
Pushing me away so I give her space”
After awhile longer we finish the verse then the song
“You can spit” he says sitting next to me in the sand
“Thanks, so can you” I say looking at him
“Issa” he says
“Ama” I'm instantly captured by his green eyes
He says something but I'm too lost in his eyes to hear
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