Fucking with this opp nigga. My cousin smoked his brother. Locked in with a nigga that, Ian got no business fucking. Ducking off in 'BnBs. We can't be seen in public. Fucking with this opp nigga. And I think I love him...

Skilla's living a double life - rapper by day, street soldier by night. While the world watches him shine, he's still out here ducking opps, chasing revenge for his cousin's death, and battling demons that don't sleep. The fame loud, but the pain louder. Then he crosses paths with a her. A psychology student who's nothing like the girls he's used to - beautiful, smart, and hiding her own secrets. Her past tied to the same streets he's trying to outrun. What starts off as fun quickly turns deadly when her ex, a rival trapper, comes home from prison and wants everything back - including her. Now Skilla's stuck between love, loyalty, and survival. And in a world where trust gets you killed, choosing wrong could cost him everything.

"This isn't right." I silently moaned. The door burst open making me jump and pull the covers over my naked body.

"I gave my all to you thats how you repay me, I put my trust in you thats how you replace it, your love is poison so no more I can't take it, can't fuck with you no more because ian basic"

"All I need in this life of sin. Is me and my girlfriend. Me and my girlfriend." "Down to ride 'til the very end. Is me and my boyfriend. Me and my boyfriend."