I slid through the whole city looking for her black Benz. Out of all the women around town Kandy has the dopiest shit. Her dad kept her with the flyest whip. She didn't need or want for anything that's why her crazy ass bitched about everything.
I got a little hungry so I stopped at this chicken joint on East Ave, that's where I spotted Kandys car. As I drove up I noticed Killa sitting in the car while our homeboy Tray was out passing a big package to a man. I can't believe this shit, they out here slanging in broad daylight like they selling candy. I hadn't ever seen this guy before, he had on scrubs as if he was a doctor or something. I waited until the play was made and the man pulled off before I jumped out the car to go confront these niggas!
I knew that was my shit they were selling, it had to be!!!!
