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"The fuck this nigga yelling for man?" Titan annoyingly shook his head grabbing his 9mm pistol from off his weapon wall. Kid caught the nigga that was behind the shooting at the park 30 minutes ago and ever since then he been acting a fool in that basement.
It had been now 3 weeks since the shooting but it was quite obvious who it was that shot up the park. To stand by witnesses describing type of car the shots came from and to street cameras he could easily access, finding the culprit was an easy job for him. It was the person he most expected too.
"He a lousy ass nigga for somebody who make a living off of doing illegal shit. I found this nigga in the private section of his strip club getting top from them prostitutes that be hanging around the back alley." Kid shook his head before taking a bite of his vanilla wafer.
"It don't matter how lousy the nigga is cause he finna die anyway." Titan shrugged loading bullets in the gun magazine then using his palm to push it in his pistol.
He took his time walking down 2 flights of the old wooden staircase, letting his Jordan 1s cause the floor to creak every time he took a step. He walked down the 10 second hallway with the yelling and cursing getting louder and louder the closer he approached the entrance of the basement. When he finally reached the door and opened it, the commotion suddenly stopped.
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