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"AHHHHHHHHH!"
I turned around and nobody was there. Breathing hard as I put my hands on the sink; I knew then I was tripping. "Damn I need to leave that weed alone!" I said to myself breathing hard trying to catch my breath from having my panic attack. I just can't believe my momma still gone man. Why my daddy have to do that shit bruh? I wish I can just break in prison and off that motherfucka! I hope that pussy get raped everyday for the rest of his life! I HATE THAT NI**A!
Lil Joey flushed the toilet from throwing up from having one of his panic attacks. Gmane laid in his bed, hands locked on his head and just looked at his ceiling. He was in deep thought about Nivea. Brainstorming his future of leaving NewYork period and getting out of the dope game for good one day. He suddenly got up and walked in the kitchen and could see Joey gone off the couch.
"Lil Jo....JO?" He yelled walking around his apartment, no site of him nowhere. He instantly figured then that Joey must had made a pu**y run smiling.
"Pu**y gone be the death of that lil ni**a one day!" Speaking out loud.
"WHO THE FU*K!'
Gmane suddenly jumped, waisting a lil of his pineapple juice on his Hanes muscle shirt, hearing the big bang against his door. He opened his door and Nivea fell right in. Beaten, bloody, and unconscious.
"NIVEAAAAAA!"
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