The Babysitter (An Omeeka Story)

Chapter Ten

I know it's been over a year so don't kill me I'm back and I feel more inspired. 2018 was trash for me so I couldn't find the inspiration for these stories. I was honored with becoming a Godmother but God needed my Godbaby more than we did so she gained her heavenly wings. That entire shit had me depressed but I'm in a much better mood so here's your update y'all. I've missed you guys 😭❤

*Meek POV*

After Papi and Onika left I decided to finish up working on the album. Traumatized was done with so now it was time to record Tony Story 2. I'm known for my storytelling shit but Tony Story was something different. I was planning to turn all of them into a movie after I give the fans the finale. They always asking me to turn them into a movie so it's only right I give the fans what they want.

Paulie killed Tony right and Tony killed Ty so it was only right.
Bring em back twenty years, they was homies, tight.
Sixth grade, for the love of the paper ain't nothing nice.
And Paulie just loving life. He got them birds and he serving niggas left and right.
Never used to party in them clubs every night.
Popping bottles, blowing paper
Balling hard, he know they hating
But they gon' respect it, cause he rocked Tony.
And Tony had the hood on smash by his lonely.
And Paulie getting money so them bitches all on him.
And his young boys riding, they ready to fall for him.
Cause word on the street that Paulie did that.
Used Key gold digging ass to get back.
Text him through her phone, found out where he live at.
She woke up in the morning like, I never sent that.
But she never told Paulie what she saw.
She was running her mouth, fitting to start a war.
Cause Tony's little brother sixteen and up the wall.
Robbing everything moving and breaking every law (LOOORD)
And Paulie on a rise now
Niggas that played the middle picking sides now.
Plus he heard Tony's brother trying to ride now.
So he put a check up on his head, he gotta die now.

Paulie's youngest on the corner.
Tony's little brother he slipping, yea he's a goner.
Fucking with that lean, he dipping one in the morning.
Shots fired, niggas scatter without a warning.
He strapped too, reach and fixing to get up on em.
The gat jam, he bang back trying to avoid em.
Them niggas dumping, he get up running and hitting on em.
He hit the alley, get a body he dipping on em.
Said it's on now, try and kill em it's war now.
Swisher in his mouth while loading his four pound.
Feeling like he dead there ain't no remorse now.
Getting high and he thinking 'bout kicking in doors now.
Momma and little kids get on the floor now.
Finger on the trigger he feel that it's going down.
Old ladies gotta hear that thunderstorm sound.
Cause they sad when it rain it really gon pour down.
And it's raining like Katrina, he got thirty in his nina.
Seen Paulie car dropped thirty in his beamer.
Paulie wasn't in it when he heard it he was steaming.
Addicted to the murder so you know that nigga feening
And he want this nigga dead before Sunday hit
But youngin tryna live on some Sunday shit
And time fly fast it was Monday quick
And Paulie bout to get back on his gunplay shit
And show em how it's done so he loading up his gun
And show this young nigga he fuck with the wrong one
Got a short temper and clutching the long gun
And it's on sight he don't give a fuck if the law come.