Growing Pains (Book II)

Chapter Two

Even if I told you, still wouldn't understand what happened
Rather be myself, if people look at me,
don't matter
A rockstar, nigga,
just tryna keep it kosher
Tryna keep my eyes on my own paper
like my teachers told me
Soon as niggas think it's over (Poof)
Number one on the charts,
I'm there vicariously
Oh, there they go by us
They pushin' negative narratives,
I'm ready though
Cops wanna pull me over, embarrass me
Abusin' power,
you never knew me, thought I was arrogant
As a juvenile, police pulled their guns like they scared of me
And we're used to how crackers treat us, now that's the scary thing
Want anything we good at and we cherish it
Now we all fed up and
niggas comin' back for everything
Rockstars, nigga,
just watch the news,
they burnin' cop cars, nigga
Kill another nigga,
break the law,
then call us outlaws, nigga
What happened?
Want us to keep it peaceful
Shoulda seen them hatin' bitches face when I bought that Lamborghini (SethInTheKitchen)
Throw up my middle finger, police can't catch me, this a....
(DaBaby ft. Roddy Rich - Rockstar (BLM Remix)

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Sunday, December 26th, 2021
8:45pm...

Aubree

"Give them my okays, look over all their work and gimme a call back." I told Luke.

"No doubt, I'll be in touch as soon as I gather all this information." He responded.

"Aye, how has Amari been doing?" I asked.

"Shit, he been straight, had a lil' situation in New York and he was down, met me at the jet and stayed in his place the whole time." He informed me.

I nodded. "Good, let's not make the same mistakes we made with Duke."

"Hell nah, he taught us a valuable lesson." Luke responded.

"I appreciate you, bro." I told him.

"You know it. I'll be in touch."

We disconnected the call.

"Yo." I approached the bars, calling out to the guard.

He quietly approached me and took the phone I was passing him before walking off without saying a word.

Everyone here knew I was going to find a way to do whatever I wanted so they made it easy on everyone by doing what I said when I said & they made a lil money by doingso.

The steel bars slowly opened and I stepped out, it was time for a meal.

I walked through the prison and niggas moved just like on the streets.

I looked around the cafeteria before finding who I was looking for.

I began walking over, automatically some niggas began following behind me.

They knew.

Once we surrounded the table, they were all looking confused.

"You goin' eat that cookie?" I raised my eyebrow, asking a guy.

"What?" He asked.

"You heard me." I responded.

"N-Nah man. You ain't goin' take my shit." This young nigga was scared as fuck.

"I ain't?" I asked, placing both of my hands on the table.

"Look I don't want any problems with y'all but you ain't taking my shit." He stood up, already knowing how I'm rocking.