The Life of "BLACK PEOPLE"

16.

Omniscient

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Mashawn sat on the hood of his car, as he watched Shaud's every move across the street.

His team was questioning, his motives of sitting here thinking instead of taking this nigga out.

Shaud was very aware of Mashawn being there and Mashawn knew that. That was his plan, letting Shaud think he had won.

Shaud had been through all of Harlem trying to find Mauri. He gave up and decided to get Mashawn's attention by taking other people's sisters. That was Shaud's plan, turning his team against him.

But Shaud had failed.

Mashawn was 10 steps ahead of him.

There was 3 cars right next to Mashawn's, he snapped his fingers and a voicemail of Mauri played loudly.

Mashawn smirked as he saw, Shaud's team look around in confusion.

"I love you Mimi, I remember when you found out I broke my leg and you flipped out and ended up breaking yours too. I just hope you're okay Mimi. Momma ain't name you Skepta for no reason." Mauri spoke softly because that's the day Marvins died.

Shaud laughed lowly, thinking this nigga was a clown

They soon played a voicemail that Mashawn would never forget

"It's time for you to shine man, get out the hood and show ya sister a better life then this. We wasn't raise to live in the system, we was born to withstand the system. Bring a end to that bogus ass shit. Them pigs don't want no smoke. Next time answer my shit, so I won't think ya ass dead or something. But I'm finna go get some pussy, Ima jugg with ya later."

Right after that was sent, Marvins was shot down. In front of the whole north side. His body laid there for hours, until Mauri found him. It was a normal ass night for her and she was riding her bicycle and seen the love of her life, lifeless.

'Our society man, it's fucked up' Marvins favorite line popped in Mashawn head

Shaud's team was on 5,000 as they remembered the life they took when they were teens.

That was a death the North wished they never took.

Marvins favored Tupac song played Dear Mama, as Mashawn's team began shooting.

Shaud's team shot back, not hitting anyone but windows of the apartment buildings that were emptied out on Mashawn's behalf

The singing part came on and Mashawn crossed the street, carrying his guns in his left and right hand.

He nodded his head, feeling the beat of the song.

Most of Shaud's team was down, it was just a few of them up.

Shaud stood up, patiently waiting for Mashawn to come face to face to him.

Shaud was completely zoned out, he thought he'd won. But that voicemail threw him completely off.

"My fucking sister yo, she has to keep her heart on lock because of some shit you did. And you got the nerve to threaten my love." Mashawn felt tears forming, listening to Tupac's voice

"My sister." Mashawn broke down, as he lifted his gun towards Shaud.

By this time, Shaud's team was completely down. Mashawn's team stood back, realizing this was a personal matter.

"You killed my brother, and now you want to threaten my sister." He chuckled

Shaud stood there about to piss his pants, he had forgotten about the bomb he had in the back of his trunk.

Mashawn knew he had a secret weapon, he didn't care. He had already said his prayer.

Mashawn placed a gun in his stomach, connecting it to his belly button. He placed the other up under his chin.

"Remember this position, remember how you did this to my brother." Mashawn felt his tears falling

He closed his eyes, forming pictures of Marvins in his head.

And pulled the trigger, Shaud was dead.

Tupac eventually faded, Mashawn stood there eyes closed and holding up his guns.

"My sister." He screamed out.
"My brother." He said afterwards