The drugs life

chapter 2

   King P.O.V

I watch my mother's two story house up in the gated community of L.A get smaller and smaller in my rearview mirror. as I head to olive garden, her ass wanted that and that's my gurl so you know I gotta get it. I'm proud of her I'm proud of the woman she has become and I'm grateful for her, she has made a 360 turn in her life from being drunk, high and not playing a mothers role to now being the best thing that ever happened to me, she went to rehab and has been clean ever since.

flashback

"help me baby, help, help me! I watch as the man who came to replace my father, Errol, my step father, that pussy ass nigga crack sniffing, alcohol drinking, mother fucker stamp my mother the 4th time in her stomach. I was only 16yr old at the time. She threw couple punches just to get him off but I couldn't fight him fist to fist, but that fuck nigga was going to get my heat, I was gonna put couple clip in his brain as I saw my older brother micheal which we called Yardie pulled out his magnum barrel gun and empty his clip soaking my mother blouse with blood and his brain marrow.

My mother scream as she saw her baby,the man who she puts above her three kids me, Michael and Leah my younger sister, body laying on the ground lifeless. She starts to curse out me and Michael saying we killed her baby her pride and joy, this fucking idiot I thought to myself and watch her as she pace the floor back and forth holding her head then her stomach vomiting.

"I'm calling the police you mother fuckers! look what you have done" she said banging on my brother's hard chest, he held both of her hands above her head then pass me his gun.

"how could you, what happen to the woman I know?? where is my fucking mother, where is the woman who never put someone over her kids much less a man? your a fucking crack head and now I kill your drunk crazy nigga you wanna put things on me, you fucked up and if I go to jail today Imma do my fucking time and never speak to you again you fucking bitch your not my mother!!" yaadie shouted in my mother face causing her to flinch and cry her eyes out. I never wanted see my mother in tears no day, but after a while I got use to the water works because that's all she does when that bitch punk ass nigga Errol hit on her.

Just as we were about to leave I heard police siren rung in our ears I guess mom called the police cause where I'm from Crenshaw we don't fuck with the police, fuck the law, we are the law, so the neighbors wouldn't call police for shit even if they saw a nigga killing his baby mama right in front of their faces mofos will act like they don't see shit.

I took the back part of my house ready to jump couple fences holding my brothers gun. I jumped the big high fence and make a run for it but just as my brother was about to jump his fucking shirt hitch the old rusty fence, I ran towards him back and then I saw the the police dog grab him back down that's when I knew he was ganna go away for life. I continue to run then stopped when I saw that I was a good distance from the scene I looked over a old Cadillac watching the police reading him his miranda rights and then hand cuff him. Luckily he got only 10 years because of the connection reaper had.

flashbackover

Reaper was our boss at the time we were just his young niggas/workers who sells on the block for him, slanging rocks, weed, pills any type of drugs we had gotten to sell to all class of people, college people who loves the pills to get them mofos high as fuck, doctors, lawyers and just some godamm crack head.

Reaper and I had a strong bond not just a worker on the street for him, we would have father and son talk here and there . As I grew older I becomes reaper right hand man until he decided to give up the game throw in the towel to become a full time father to his daughters Gracie and Lacey and also a husband to his wife Macy a well respectable boss chick .Reaper pass down the throne to me ,so now I wasn't selling on the streets no more I've upgraded big time making wiser moves thinking like a true o.g(original gangsta) bussing caps if necessary,counting papers fucking a few bitches here and there never ever cuff one though, owning trap houses all over, slanging rocks , having both police and lawyers on my payroll even some politicians low key.

Oh fuck, I look at the olive Gordon  drive thru fill with cars, I bang my hand on the steering wheel and just drove around to find a parking space a nigga wasn't gonna wait on no fucking drive thru to get some food for my old lady a nigga got work to do.

I finally found one and stepped out of my 2014 buggati wearing my red polo, a few ice on my neck, on my fingers and a brown cargo shorts and some j's, a nigga was giving you a little white boy swag going on with my gun in my waist band mofos will never catch me slipping.

I opened the door and I had to take a second look at the shawdy that was at the cash register realizing it wasn't that bitch Kesha I fuck a few times at my little two bed room apartment I had around the area, I would never take these bitches to my fucking home nah not my eight bedroom, two guess room, ten bathroom, a basket ball court and pool inside and out house,must be fucking crazy bitches will snitch on my ass.Rule #1 never let anyone know where you rest your head.

Little mama had a cute little face, I watched as she took each customer orders giving them a smile showing her cute dimples her hair rest on her shoulders, wait bitches still wear their own hair, I'm always with the girls who want Brazilian,Peruvian or what ever the fuck they wanna call it and some godamn high price clothes .Bitches these days.

"Next person" I heard her sexy voice. I was next and homegurl was lost for words I mean come on I'm fucking king, I'm the king of these bitches and niggas just my fragrance alone get these bitches dropping their draws.

I ordered my mother's food and use my talk on this red bone maybe she can be one of my next hit and quit bitches or maybe just my head banger.

what the fuck! home gurl didn't even give me her number but I just brush it off she will be running after me before I left. I ordered my mother's food and collect it but unfortunately I didn't get the digit and left heading straight to my trap house.