December, 1993
"Ma... I don't know what to do. He wants nothing to do with me. He just kept saying she's not his"
A teary eyed 18 year old Anna, sobbed in her mothers arms.
"I'm eighteen.. ma I'm not ready.." She spoke as her mind raced, recalling...
Dope stash in my Beamer, I can cash out on Adidas Should I trap? Or should I rap and spend this cash all on a feature? My niggas is in the field and they adopted so I teach But I gotta spend this cash all on this motherfucking re-up I'm trying to be a leader, but shit, I'm falling in my past The trap calling for this cash I scrape the bottom of the stash Front a nigga one and I compress it, I can stretch that bitch to half A lot of shit a nigga never had a nigga tryna grab And R.I.p. My nigga Black, 'cause they done chopped him into pieces He was trying to duck police's I was trying to duck the reaper I was on the block hustling Just tryna stuff the reefer in the pocket with the nina Shit, I'm popping with the heater if I need her
I sat back in the car as Damien sang along. We cruised down the streets as Damien drove down the streets of Harlem. He pulled over opening his car door. It's been 2 weeks since Emilee was found dead.
My life didn't halt or change one bit. Kairi asked about her a few days ago and Damien had to explain to her that she was never coming back. She of course didn't understand fully but he did his best in explaining and dealing with the emotions that would come with it.
"Yo, wassup man" Damien smiled dapping up his old friends from the hood. They began to talk and I tuned them out. It ain't my business. Damien turned slightly, rolling up his blunt mouthing the words to Never Stop by Future.
He was looking real yummy right now. I'm boutta tell him we going home.
I took a picture going to post it on instagram.
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It was currently 9pm.
It's so many niggas outcheaaaa.
Another car pulled up and I saw Ace and Bully hop out and dap everyone up. I saw Marilyn get out the car as she walked up to Damiens car on the passenger side. I rolled down my window smiling.
"Hey sexy." I said greeting her.
"Hey baby momma." She said back leaning into the window. "These niggas got us outside in the hood." She said laughing.
"I'm boutta snatch up the keys and tell him ride back with Ace and Bully." I said laughing.
"Girl let's go, we can text in the group chat and tell everyone meet at Milan place and hang." She said.
"Bet, go say ya goodbyes." I told her and she walked to Ace.
"Baby" I said getting Damiens attention as he continued to roll.
"Wassup" He said looking up licking the blunt closed.
Whew he look so daddy ish, I almost forgot the mission. "Drive back with Ace and Bully me and Marilyn gon take ya car and drive to Milans." I told him.
