You can hear James Brown playing from the distance. The vibration of the beat hit the streets. The blue bandana hangs from the rearview mirror. If its on his face, run for cover because danger awaits. He's known for selling his homemade drugs. Everyone from down South buys drugs from him. Police have been watching him for years. Never once got caught. He lives in the projects even though he's rich. Kids love him. They think of him as a role model. The parents doesn't think so. Of course everyone has seen his face. But you'll know its him, when you see his Pink Cadillac on the street.
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𝑷𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝑪𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒄 (Completed)
Fanfiction𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 1 ============================= "Come ride with me." "I can't." "You nervous?" "No, your crazy." "I'm a gangsta, i'll protect you baby."
