Opposites Attract

J-Rock

I went back home and switched cars. I parked the Range and hopped in my Yukon. I was on grind mode and I don't do no dirt in my good shit. I rode to the spot on Philadelphia and checked on things. I didn't trust the spot and wanted to close it down but Blinky talked me into keeping it there. After hitting that spot I went to the warehouse near the east side where we usually meet up at. I ran into the crew there getting ready to do some dirt on some niggas.

"What's good fam." I yelled as I entered the warehouse.

Blinky appeared with two big niggas. I couldn't recall their names but I remember seeing these niggas around before. I gave the three of them dap and they begin getting down to business.

"Damn nigga who pissed you off?" Blinky asked noticing my grim look.

"I'll tell you about it later. In the meantime let's roll on these fools."

"Naw'll Rock this is where these niggas come in at. You just lay back and go count some money or something."

"Man fucks that shit. This is my organization." I was getting madder at the minute. Fuck he mean he don't need me.

"Look Rock chill out. I need the spot on seven mile checked out you can go and check that shit out for me . Niggas been coming up short lately." Why would this nigga tell me some shit like that knowing that I'm already mad. Man Kylah got my head all fucked up. Blinky was right why am I trying to go on a mission that we pay niggas for. I gave Blinky some dap and headed to the mile. Niggas was bout to bleed today. On my way there all I could do is think about Kylah. I was really feeling her and I be damn if she was gon' play me for that weak ass ex of hers. I wish I knew where she stayed cause I would pop up over there just to see what the deal was. I thought about calling San asking her for Kylah's address but I didn't want her in our business. When I arrived at the spot niggas was hanging outside and playing around like shit was a game.

"Aye where that nigga Dank at?" I asked before hopping out the truck.

"Who wanna know?" this dumb fuck, did he know who the fuck I was. Today this nigga was bout to find out. I hopped out the truck with the burner in my hand and shot this nigga in his knee. Yeah this was sloppy but the neighbors knew who the fuck I was and they wasn't calling no damn cops. I drug this nigga in the spot and a couple other niggas followed behind me as I closed and locked the front door.

"I'm gon' ask this shit again and if anybody gives a dumb ass response like this nigga they gon' get the same damn treatment. Where the fuck is Dank ass."

"He upstairs fucking." One little nigga responded. I can tell this little nigga was shook but I didn't give a fuck. I then headed up the stairs leaving the other nigga bleeding. When I got up stairs I noticed Dank fucking some rat bitch with a fat ass booty on some dirty ass mattress.

"Nigga is this how you doing my money?" I asked as I shot him in the arm. He yelled in pain and the Rat hoe started screaming. I shot her in the head and her body fell on top of Dank, I didn't feel like being bothered with all that damn screaming.

"All man come on Rock. That was my girlfriend." He said with tears pouring down his face.

"Yeah well next time tell the bitch to shut the fuck up."
"Man my dick is still in her and everything."

"Dank what the fuck is you doing fucking on the clock. You got these young niggas hanging out around here all outside and shit. You moving my spot like you don't give a fuck."

"Naw'll it's not like that boss man. I figured by it being Sunday and shit we kind of lay back and chill." On that note this little nigga lost my respect and I blew his muthafuckin' head off. I headed downstairs and shot the whole spot up killing everybody I saw. These niggas didn't deserve to be around no way. I called my clean up men to come clean out the place and torch the muthafucka. I then hopped in the truck and headed to the next spot that was on Eight mile and Wyoming. If I saw the same shit happening that was just on seven mile then I was gon' wipe out another spot. I was angry as hell and this was my way of releasing the shit.

" What the fuck you go over there and do?" Blinky yelled into the phone.

"Chill nigga I cleaned up some sloppy shit."
"Nigga you crazy ass fuck. Where you on yo' way to."

"To check out the spot on Eight mile."
"Naw'll nigga go home and calm down for a little while." Blinky said trying to get me to chill out.

"Naw'll I step off the scene for a minute and niggas running my shit like whatever. I need to let niggas know I'm still around. The nigga had a bitch in the spot fucking while on my clock. Fuck that dumb nigga I don't have time for this shit."

"I feel yo' crazy ass but I'm just waiting on these niggas to come back off the East side and then I'll meet up with yo' ass but look try not to eliminate no more spots today please."

"What the fuck eva nigga. Ya'll sloppy as hell out here, I'll fuck you up too Blinky."
"Bro don't go there. I can't wait to hear this story, whoever pissed you off need their ass beat." I laughed and then hung up the phone. When I pulled up to the spot on Eight mile and Wyoming they were running shit right. I gave the little niggas they props and headed back to the warehouse to meet back up with Blinky.

"Blinky where yo' ass at?" I yelled as I walked into the warehouse. Blinky turned around with a grim look on his face but relaxed when he saw it was just me.

"Nigga you was bout' to feel some heat." He responded giving me dap.

"You wasn't bout' to do shit." We playfully threw a couple of hits at each other.

"Okay nigga I'm all ears, tell me what the fuck is going on with yo' crazy ass."

"Nigga it aint shit." I responded not really wanting this nigga in my business.

"Fuck outta here. I heard ya' girl kylah was bout to put Camille on her neck last night."
"Yeah I had to break shit up." I responded blowing shit off.

"You crazy for fucking with Camille ass in the first place I told you that bitch was thirsty."

"Man fuck that girl all she can do for me is suck my dick. She made Kylah real mad last night I think she would've whopped Camille's ass too."
"I heard that shit too. Man she a good girl what is you doing fucking with her anyway?"
"I like her. She different. She not like these street hoes I'm used to."

"I know you like her. I can tell when that out of town nigga was all up on her."

"I wanted to put a bullet in his ass. He was so unprofessional. Where is you finding these niggas lately?"
"It's a lot of niggas hungry out here."
" Aye did that nigga Pink call you yet?" I asked.

"Naw'll I hope you didn't put that weak ass nigga on." He shot me a look like I fucked up.

"Why what's wrong with that nigga."

"He a showboat ass nigga. I put him on before and he had shit hot as hell to where I had to cut his loose."
"I told him about the money game and I gave him yo' number and told him to hit you up."
" I don't know nigga, I don't like the way he do business."

"Well don't put the nigga on then shit." I snapped. Blinky knew that he didn't need my word to handle shit in these streets. He was a boss just as well as I was.

"Nigga what the fuck is you so mad about anyway?"

"It aint shit that I can't handle. Let me see how this shit plays out and then I would tell you." I responded. This nigga tried his best to get the shit out of me.

"Alright fuck it then. I'm bout to go chill with this little female when these niggas get back so just hit me up if you need me."

"Fo' sho." On that note we gave each other some dap and went our separate ways. I hoped in my truck and headed to one of my other apartments I chill at when I don't feel like going back home. I called Davieon to let him know that I wasn't coming home tonight and all he wanted to know was did I make up with Kylah. What the fuck was up with him being up in my business. Once closed my eyes I started thinking about Kylah. It was late and I knew she had work in the morning so I decided not to call her. I hoped in the shower and changed my clothes and cooked me something to eat. I ate the food and watched tv until I dosed off.