***Marshall's POV***
I was still on Warped Tour and it had been going pretty well. Except for the giant "FUCK EMINEM" that was keyed into the side of the bus, but we got that fixed pretty quickly. Everyone thought it was Angel, but I didn't think so. I didn't think she was crazy enough to do that. I thought at most it might have been someone who just didn't like the show and thought I was corny, or it could have been one of the bitches that we had brought on tour with us. I definitely didn't treat them well at all, so it would be completely plausible for it to be one of them. Whoever it was, I didn't care. It was just a bus, and it was an easy fix so I didn't get too upset over it.
We were currently in Chicago and I had just finished my set for the day. I was making my way back to the bus so I could hopefully take a nap before we started partying tonight when I felt my phone vibrate in my hand.
From: Doody
"Yo! Where you at?"
To: Doody
"Bus."
I pressed send and started walking up the stairs to the bus. I walked in and saw Porter, Proof, Royce, Swifty, Biz, and Kuniva all crowded around a radio.
I laughed. "Fuck are ya'll doin'?"
"Angel released a diss track against you today. They 'bout to play it." Proof said.
"Fuck, I knew it was fuckin' comin'." I sauntered over and sat down with them.
"Ya sure ya wanna hear it, bro? Supposedly it's fuckin' brutal." Porter looked worried.
"Yeah, maybe ya should listen to it alone, or somethin'?" Proof suggested.
I knitted my eyebrows at them. "What the fuck do ya'll think I am? A pussy? I'm sure it ain't that bad."
"Aight bro. Just try to remain calm if ya hear somethin' ya don't like." Swifty said.
"Fuck ya'll, I ain't no bitch." I got defensive.
"No, but ya got anger problems." Biz laughed and I gave him the middle finger.
The radio host started talking. "Up next we got Angel's new track, Don't Mess With Me, which is a diss track towards her ex boyfriend, the infamous Eminem. Aight, let's kick that shit."
It started playing and I noticed what sounded like a car crash right at the beginning of the intro. Fuck this really might not be good. She started talking and I felt a shiver go up my spine. "See... some n****s don't know how to act... so I'ma 'bout to get on some Left Eye shit and start burnin' up n****'s cribs."
Her first verse started and I immediately noticed how angry she sounded on it. I focused hard on the words she was using, and she was mainly just recalling the story about what had happened with us from the time we first met.
"And my girls, knew you wasn't no good/They told me 'bout them broads you was fuckin' in the hood" I heard little chuckles come from the boys, I assume from her calling Kim a broad, but I just ignored them. It honestly kinda hurt a little bit that she just said I cheated on her so blatantly. I mean I did cheat on her, but I guess I just didn't like being confronted with that reality.
Her second verse came on and it was just her mainly saying what a piece of shit I was. The bar that stuck with me the most out of the second verse was "And just to think, I was 'bout to have a baby for you/And then some bitch you was fuckin' said she was havin' one too?" I was confused as to what the fuck she was talkin' 'bout? Alaina I guess? But Angel wasn't ever pregnant so what the fuck she goin' on 'bout?
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