~a week later~
11:05pm
Chresanto's P.O.V
Today was the day i ended all of this and go home to my family. I was dying to see them. I grabbed my pistole on my it in my pants. I then grabbed extra bullets and put them in my pocket. Im not going down without a damn fight. I watched as Justice loaded both of her custom made pink pistoles. Why they pink ? Ion have a damn clue. I grabbed my AK and loaded it.
Me: you ready ?
Justice: no
She was nervous i see. I done this PLENTY of times.
Me: just go in start shooting. NOT ME THOUGH ! Dont close your eye's. Keep yo eye's set on your targets and when it gets to heavy duck behind something. Go it
Justice: i-i think
Me: take out EVERYONE ! Leave no one behind.
Justice: everyone ?
Me: expect Ray and Zonnique. Save them for me
Justice: o-ok
Me: stop being nervous !
Justice: i-ive never killed b-before
Me: think about something that angers you. Something that makes you so mad you wanna hurt niggas and take it out on them.
Justice: i-i'll try
Me: dont try... Do it. Rodney will meet us there
Wondering what we talking about ?
Well yesterday we found out everything we needed. Justice Went out and seduced Jeff turns out him, Zonnique, Kevin a bitch named nicki and Ray are in the gang KOBK. Im to smart to not know this. Weather they like it or not there all going to die. Ray's not who he pretends to be. He only helped kill Kevin because Kevin cheated him out of some money. I'll make sure he dies slowly. Zonnique.... I should let Jacob have the pleasure of killing her. What yall think ? I wouldnt mind seeing my baby handle her. I grabbed 3 stink bombs. We going in this shit like sone G's.Me: you sure you can do this ?
She nodded and i did the same. We waited for Rodney. He always came through for me. Once he arrived we dapped each other up.
Me: wassup bruh
Rodney: sup..... Who's this beauty ?
Me: Rodney this is Justice, Justice this is Rodney
Rodney: nice to meet you gorgeous
I shook my head as she blushed. I just let the scene play out. Am i not right here ?
Justice: thank. Your not bad yourself
Me: ALRIGHT ALRIGHT yall ready
Rodney: only if i get to sit beside her
Me: nigga ion care
I laughed as we headed to the car. We were all dressed in black. We had gas masks so we wouldnt inhale the smoke. I got in the drivers seat and drown out Justice and Rodney's flirting with music starting in the middle of the sobg. (Montana of 300 Chiraq)
I roll up like a blunt, I don't lurk bitch I hunt
Hoodie on like a monk, I'm Boyz-N-Tha-Hood with that pump
This bitch got kicked like a punt it usually sit in my trunk
But for today it's riding shotgun since niggas like to front
And if this nigga run and this nigga done, I'ma soak a nigga like he in the tub
These rappers acting like Ice Cube now tell Doughboy to come pick him up
Fuck niggas I never like 'em, got no problem with killin' one
I do real hits and don't brag about it, just rap about it, I don't give a fuck
I remember way back when we was broke, we was crying, momma high as hell
To us she was a loving mother but to other motherfuckers she was clientele
And I remember begging her to stop and every single night when I told her that
I'ma get big and buy a bunch of guns
And kill every nigga that done sold her crack
It's almost 20 years later, now she finally sober
But that was the shit that I prayed about
I thank God I made it out
Damn it feels good to go pick up my momma and take her out
Lil Tony got paper now all in my bank account, and it ain't shit to debate about
If you cross me like Jesus, I'll come back with heaters
Be outside your crib like we stakin' out
It's really fucked up in my city I'm sorry but I'm bout to add to the body count
I'll Rocky Part 4'em I'm rushin', show all you niggas exactly what I be 'bout
My choppas, they shit on them bitches, when spittin, I think they might got a potty mouth
I might come baseline like Kobe Bryant, did way back in '03 and then body yall
Keep runnin' your mouth I'ma run in your house
Paramedics they gonna' bring bodies out
I'm signing you niggas like Jay Rock and word on the streets is that they done let Bobby out
Be strapped at the mall, strapped at the studio, you better be strapped at your momma house
When Montana hoppin' out, hollow tips poppin' out
I caught his ass takin' the garbage out
Moment of silence, text messages sent around my city, the moment they find it out
Black on black everything
We own black everything
That's the motto when we ridin' out
The ratchets stay on me, just know I was all me, whenever if ever you saw me out
Been playin' with iron, since the age of nine
Shoutout to my daddy he taught me how
My dad was a killer, my mom was an addict, a nigga grew up in a slaughterhouse
I am the one that they talk about
I am so cold that you might have to Thaw me out
That money be callin', I'm almost stopped ballin', now I am up next like Jabari now
See niggas was sleepin' on me, but I just woke them up and they sayin' they sorry now?
I'm a dough stacking
Dope rapping, no lacking
Po' packing, Four blasting
Soul snatching, toe tagging, cold bastard
Better close your mouth or get a closed casket
Show you what I'm saying like closed captions
Put them in two, make them disappear, when I spit fire, that's old magic
I'll put the chopper to a nigga top, and then let it fly, Go-Go Gadget
Might fuck his bitch or say fuck this shit, and get straight face, that's no passion
I'm the illest that you ever heard
I'm the flyest killer that you ever seen
If a fuck nigga ever jump stupid, I'ma catch a body like a trampoline
Bitch I'm Freddy Kruger in a hockey mask
About to kick door like karate class
Ask a nigga where he hide his stash
He better tell the truth like a polygraph
One false move and that shotty blast
Leave a nigga stiff like a body cast
And we don't know nothing about nothing nigga, we was out of town If somebody ask
Real shit, I'm a father first, my son's need me, I ain't bailing on them
Be with real niggas, doing real shit
If I get caught, I ain't telling on them
No tool, I ain't never going
Iron Man with that metal on him
Only God knows where the hell I'm going
Make a nigga wish he was never born
These niggas broke, put a price on them
I'm super fly, put a cape on them
I'm upstairs up in Adrianna's throwing cake on them while they hate on them
From Chiraq, not Miami, but I'm wearing heat like I play for them
I'll come at night and put the nine on them
With the long clip, Deandre Jordan, (Deandre Jordan, Deandre Jordan)
I'll come at night and put the nine to them
With the long clip, Deandre JordanAs the song went off i parked arcross the street from there Warehouse. It looked lije they were having an important meeting due to all the cars out in the front.
CLICK
CLACK
My the sounds my guns made as i cocked them back. Them about to be a super blood bath. I hope there prepared.
Jacob's P.O.V
I was in my room sleep until i heard a huge thud. I jumped up rubbing my eye's.
Me: Veah ?
I heard nothing. I got up going into her room. She was wide awake. She looked frightened.
Me: whats wrong
She looked behind me and screamed. I turned around feeling a sharp pain in my side. only thing i saw was all black.
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