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i was sitting with iyus on the plane watching shit on her tablet. i had to put my thoughts together before i go talk to legacy.
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i closed outta instagram and walked over to the bed where legacy was sitting on his macbook.
"izaak?" i said.
"wassup?"
"can i talk to you?" he nodded and closed his laptop giving me his full attention. i closed the curtain so nobody could hear our conversation and said,
"when i got home last night i went in your briefcase and found knifes and guns, used guns with gunpowder surrounding them and shit. what the fuck you got going on?" i said gripping his chin so he would face me.
"look neveah this shit too deep for me to stop. its niggas out here walking free knowing they was involved with killing my mama!" he said rubbing his hands down his face.
"you have a beautiful daughter. and a sister who cares enough about you to tell me what's going on. and friends, real ass friends. yeah you lost your mom, so did i. you gotta except what happened and be a man and move on with that shit!" i explained.
"yo neveah youn know how this shit affecting me, she was all i had, ian finna let that shit slide. she birthed me and my sibilings!" he said standing up
