To Pimp A Butterfly, means how a person from the hood grows to be an adult, so they try to escape the hood but can't, because it is stuck in them forever and it is good for them, in a sense. So as they progress, they meet a person that goes under t...
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I opened my eyes, irritated from the sunlight that was beaming from the open curtain.
Me and Kentrell decided to get a hotel about 20 minutes away last night.
Last night was absolutely nothing I had expected. Me and Kentrell fucked for the second time, and the last time.
Maybe.
Sean's homies had been killed off, and I still didn't know where Sean went after that.
I was loosing my fucking mind.
"Aye, Tez... I wanna ask you somethin'." Kentrell looked at me.
"What?" I asked, looking over at him.
"What made that nigga so crazy? What the fuck you do to him?" He asked, chuckling.
I let out a deep sigh and shook my head. I wasn't ready to say all that, but in this situation.. I really ain't have a choice.
"I don't really know. Since he been in and out of jail, he's just... slowly started snapping. He isn't himself." I shrugged.
We sat there in silence, until he leaned into my face closely.
"What?" I chuckled.
"Nothin', damn. I can't be in yo' face?" He smirked.
"Move, cause we ain't fuckin'." I smiled.
"Anyways, we gotta talk about jailbird. So, look... the only way to get rid of this nigga is if I off his ass." He shrugged.
I know it was wrong to say this, but my stomach dropped. I still had feelings for Sean, even though I was busy with whatever this is was Kentrell.
"No!" I shook my head as I snatched away from him.
"The fuck you mean 'nO!'? He ain't gone stop until both our asses is dead, and you talkin' about some fuckin' no?" He said, mugging me.
"I can't! I... I still love him." I sighed.
"You love him, but you here wit' me?" He chuckled.
"I... I just don't want him dead." I shrugged.
"Well, he want yo' ass dead." He shook his head at me.
He was starting to get mad. But why kill him?
"Say, you can love him all you want. I'm finna go. If he come here and smoke yo' dumbass, that's yo' fault." He got up, snatching his shit off the hotel bed and walking out the room, slamming the door.
I sighed as I sat there in silence, laying back on the bed.
A couple minutes later, I heard a knock at the door, which made me cautious.
I knew for a fact it couldn't be Trell. He had a key.
Before I could even blurt out who is it, the door busted open and broke off its hinges.
Sean stood there in the doorway with his gun.
"Get the fuck up, now. You comin' wit' me." He said, making me get up.
I could feel my eyes watering. I was about to scream, but I knew that was dumb as fuck.
"You try to run, I'ma blow yo' fuckin' nose off." He said, making me walk out the door to his car.
"S-Sean, can you just be reasonable about this?" I stuttered.
I guess I must have pissed him off, because he pistol whipped my dumbass and knocked me out cold.
Kentrell Deasean Gaulden.
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Tez had really pissed me off, but all I wanted to do was get her away from this toxic ass nigga. And the best way to do that, is to end him.
But she was acting like she was fucking slow. How you gonna cheat on yo' nigga, but still be in love?
I can't understand, or even respect it.
I had decided to go to the nearest gas station, then I'd make my way back to the hotel.
I could hear my phone go off, and I seen Tez's name pop up.
"What man?" I asked, looking around the gas station.
"This ain't Tez, lil nigga." I could hear a deep voice emerge from the other side.
"What the fuck you do?" I asked, already knowing it was Sean.
"Just come and find her. She knocked out right now, but if you wanna save her... come look." He spoke.
