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B R Y S O N
"Yo Bryson so you got any information on who got my bestie in that hell fucking hole right now?" Keisha said looking at me
Keisha called me an hour ago to meet up in the Target parking lot so that's where we are right now while trying to find out who wanted Aaliyah dead even though we already know who could have done this but we just need proof to get that bitch off of the map.
"I got this information for you in this folder right here" I said handing it to her
She grabbed the folder to open it then looked over it real quickly before placing it in her passenger seat and gave me her attention.
"So Kim could be who we are looking for, huh? Also, what bout Arianna and what happened a few months ago when Liyah and I pulled up on her parents and shit" She said looking at me
"I honestly have feelings that Kim had something to do with this shit cuz she pulled up to my house when it's gated then left saying how she will be back to get rid of Aaliyah. For that wack bitch, Arianna now she ain't really bout that lifestyle plus her family is too boujee for this shit that we got on so shordy out of the picture" I said smoking a blunt
"If it is that bitch then who would she get to come kill Aaliyah but also who would really want to mess with you knowing how you get down and shit" She said crossing her arms
"You know what now you got Liyah's cousin Kam number?" I said looking at her
"Yeah why?" Keisha said grabbing her phone
"Imma need him to do sum hacking shit for me since Kevin is busy hacking sum other important shit for me" I said looking at her
She handed me her phone with his contact on the screen and I began entering his information into my phone. Once I was done, that's when I gave her phone back and locked my phone then placed it in the cup holder.
"I'll hit him up later today and see what we can do" I said nodding my head
"Bet jackass but text me when you get any more information" Keisha said starting the car
"Aight asshole now stay dangerous" I said looking at her
"Always dangerous nigga" Keisha said driving off
I watched as she drove out of the Target parking lot til I couldn't see her anymore then I grabbed my phone to call Kam real quick after the third ring and he finally answered the phone.
"Who da fuck this?" He said aggressively
"It's Bryson nigga" I said shaking my head
"Oh sorry cuh but what's good?" He said
"You still in Jersey right now?" I said looking around
"Nah, I'm in Chicago right now but what's da word?" He said concerned
"Can you be ready in bout an hour or two if I send a jet or car to you?" I said smoking my blunt
"Hell yeah cuh" Kam said excitedly
"Bet but you already know what I need help with type shit" I said nodding my head
"Oh I already know but I'll see you in a few and we will discuss the rest" He said
"Bet Kam and bring everything you fucking got nigga" I said hanging up
I placed my phone back in the cup holder then started up the car to drive to head towards the studio to get all this pain and hurt out of me right now. I don't know how long that I will be able to hold all of this shit that I been holding back cuz the world needs to know how the Real Bryson is feeling not Dave East.
__________ 1 hour later
Once I got into the studio then locked the door behind me because I just want to be alone right now.
I walked over towards the table to start fooling around with the sounds til I picked the right sound that I was truly feeling right now. When I found the right sound to play before I walked into the booth then I took my phone out of my pocket and turned it off so no one will disturb me while I'm opening up to the world.
Then I walked into the booth and placed the headphones on while the sound was playing in the background. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath then started thinking about everything that has been happening and letting it all out on the table right now.
When that beat dropped then that's when the real demon started coming out of me.
Feel like a war goin' on when all your people dyin' Niggas is numb and they gon' act like they don't see you cryin' You got a chance to get outta here, we don't need you ridin' He just need a sign (He just need a sign) Nobody keep it real with him, he tired of people lyin' He sick of lightin' up candles, too many people dyin' Knowin' you might get up out the hood, that shit'll keep you tryin' I'm used to the jungle, nigga, I been a lion Walk in the booth, kill everything, even my pen is dyin'
________ 5 hours later
"Nigga now we have been calling yo fucking stupid as for an hour like what the fuck?" Elijah said aggressively
"Now Jah like I ain't one of these lil niggas cuz I will beat yo fucking ass but what's the fucking word tho?" I said shaking my head
