Poetic Justice

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Jayceon (Jay)
It's been days since I've scammed that nigga Eli, Ian had no reasoning behind it. I just wanted to make sure I wasn't getting fucked off  first, I sat in my 2019 Dodge Charger Hellcat rolling up a Backwoods.
I had some Youngboy playing lowly in the back ground.

"Imma say I'm sorry for all that shit that I done did, and I'm thankful for that shit that you had done while we was kids. Been putting my soul up in this music and I'm hoping that you hear it. I'm steady screaming 4ktrey I'm tryna split a nigga wig"

I was nodding my head to the beat. I couldn't lie this shit was nice. My iPhone 11 rung loudly through the radio indicating I had a call. I looked down not recognizing the number, I answered anyway .
"Speak to me." I said, while i pearled my blunt.
"Why the fuck you do me like that Game? I paid top dollar for fucking baby powder!?" some light voice ass nigga yelled through my phone, I chuckled and I squinted my eyes making sure I got it perfectly.
"Is this the nigga with the cute ass, thick ass, chocolate girl? If so... I had to make sure I wasn't getting scammed, we both took a risk, deal with it bitch." I laughed half-heartily I wanted to irritate this bitch for my amusement.
I heard him groan, I laughed harder "You mad nigga?" I ask playfully, when In reality I pushed him over the edge.
"When I see you imma kill you fuck nigga!" He yelled, that's when I ended the call and finished jamming to my Youngboy. That nigga must don't know that I'm with all the shits, and that's on baby.
I sit the blunt in my ashtray and I buckle up my seat belt, I push start on my car putting it in run mode and I made my way to Hilcreek
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I sat outside of the Apartments, I smoked my blunt coughing occasionally since the gas was hittin. I was sitting in completely silence I was trying to plan my next move; I had my mind made up to run in, shoot this nigga, and kidnap his bitch.
As I sat there, I saw Laila walking up to the apartment. I quickly put out my blunt and I adjusted my gun that was on my waist. I was ready to put my half thought out plan in action.
She walked inside, I turned off my car and grabbed my Key Fab. I quickly jogged up the steps and beat on the door. Elijah opened and I pulled my gun out, placing it on his head. I pushed him back letting myself more inside and I closed and locked the door.
"What you say you was gonna do to me?" I ask taking it off safety. I was about to pull the trigger without an answer, but his girlfriend walked in... she was petrified, she whimpered lightly "please don't kill him.." she cried, I wasn't paying attention to her words, I was focused on what she was wearin'. I saw bruises; cuts, and hickeys. For some odd reason that made me even more heated. "He been puttin' his hands on you?" I asked her calmly, she violently shook her head no, I laughed I knew she was lying.. my mama would do the same when they asked did that nigga hit her, so without any thought I pull the trigger sending a fatal shot to the brain.

"Come on, you staying with me. I'll buy you new shit. Don't take shit from here"

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I looked over to my right, Babygirl was asleep in the passenger seat. She cried for about an hour, I didn't want to actually kill him, but when I saw that she was getting abused. That shit did something to me. She was too fuckin' fine to be getting beat on. Before she went to sleep we talked, I found out that she just got a job at The Pony, and that she wanted to be a schoolteacher, but when she met ole dude he made he drop out of school and become a punching bag.
Im finna give her the world, I don't know why I want to, but she seem worth it .