In The Kutt

Unity (Decoy Boy)

Chapter 25

Greed had his boys to punch on Caesar until he felt he had enough. That right,keep beatin his ass! Dont stop til I say stop! Watch out let me get some! Motherfu- he said as he hit him again before shakin his hand. Ugh! Shit! Pass me that towel right there..and get my chainsaw! Oh no don't die yet,nigga, don't die yet. I ain't done,Greed said breathin heavily as Kirk chimed in.

I knew I should've killed his ass right there. But that was yo boy. So shit of course I had to let you do the honors. Ain't nobody gone miss this nigga. Unless he got kids too. You got kids homie? If you was so jealous of the nigga who feed and keep yo pockets fat, all you had to do was bring this shit to the streets wit no kids involved. But since I'm back kickin it wit Greed like he never left we gone be yo one way ticket to hell..mark,Kirk said walkin up to him,snatching the tape off his mouth. Just tell me why out of everybody else would you hand lil g over to Bear,he said lookin at him. Caesar let out a devilish laugh as he cackled heartily while leakin from his leg.

Murda turned around surprised at Caesar's behavior,as he saw how he was acting. Mane,that nigga not even crazy at this point. He insane as hell, and he not gone even tell you Kirk so don't waste your time. Put the tape back on him. So how we gone do this? Bear said one hour,right? We got enough time to see if he moved Nunu. He'd be dumb as hell if he didn't, Murda said as him and everybody loaded up their guns.

Greed asked two of his goons to stay behind until he figure what he wanted to do with Caesar. Murda got careless with the nine millimeter he picked up as he rapped his own remix of Nipsey Hussle's rap niggas video. I ain't nothin like these other rap niggas! Pull yo muffin cap when we come back nigga baaaaaw,Murda said aimin at Caesar as Kirk grabbed the bags tossin em in the trunk.

When Murda lowered the gun and started dancin,it went off putting a hole in Caesars feet,as he tried to scream thru the duct tape on his mouth. Turning around aware of what he did, he then tried to apoligize before changing his mind.

Oh shit,my bad it was a-I mean,nigga fuck you. Think of us as the motherfuckin Mafia. You fucked over a nigga that was feeding you,now you owe him a toe,and your life. You wanted his seat at the table,so I blessed you wit nine toes. You the first nine toed nigga on the Nawfside. That gotta be a world record. I ain't hit no major arteries,y'all he'll be aight. Catch eight more he might break 50 cent record if he live,Murda said as Greed grabbed an extra walkie off the hood of a car.

That's a hair trigger beretta,nigga. Watch yo aim. Take this. Maurice you ride wit them. Y'all pack up, let's roll out,he said lettin go of Murda's hand givin him a walkie talkie. The rest of yall follow. Can't ride all cramped up. Before we go,Kirk,look man I- .

Dont even worry bout it,Kirk interupted. Let's bring gbaby home. We'll hash out whatever we got to when we get back later,he said standin near the passenger side with one leg in and the other out before getting in.

Strapped and nearly armed to the teeth on their way out, Murda hinted again about the idea of stoppin by Bear's baby momma's house,as Kirk realized something,grabbin the walkie pressing the button.

Yo. Wassup? We might need gas. It seem like you wasn't payin Caesar enough money to gas his shit up. That's prolla why he lost his mind, Kirk said as he chuckled.

Now might not be the time for no motherfuckin jokes. But since y'all seem to think y'all know what's goin on out here,let me tell you wassup. He was smokin it up anyway. Fucking crackhead. Every time I got my hands on a fresh batch,he'd skim off that shit like I don't know,Greed said as Murda took the walkie from Kirk.

Aye Greed. Yeah. You say..he would skim off the new batch you get like you aint know? Ah ha ha he Chris Rock from New Jack City'd yo ass. Mane- mane you Allen Payne right now nigga, ha ha haa! And not the one when he was in blue hill avenue either,Murda said as he started laughin.