Love & War

Zac's Introduction

If you looked up the definition of a hard worker you would see my name. I had to work hard for every damn thing I got and nothing was a handout. Nobody and I mean nobody helped me along the way. 

I learned this shit and I earned it.

Some ask how did I end up in this lifestyle, well when you got fucked up parents and nobody looking after you then you stay in trouble. My dad was a pimp and my mother was a crackhead she died taking her last puff from the pipe. My dad died by the hands of his own mistress. Fucked up way to die but hell they probably deserved it.

I stayed in trouble and stayed in the streets, the streets became my home. I became a smart hustler at a young age. I use to always watch the old heads slinging drugs on the corner by the candy store. I watched and studied them, Old Man Eddy put me up on game he said stay in school so you won't be a dumb dealer. Back then I didn't know what he meant until now, you see everyone can sell drugs but can you build an empire without getting caught. When you dealing with drugs you have to be the chemist, the accountant, and brains and the leader. You had to play all the roles just in case you have to be a one man army in the beginning. 

I got my first brick when I was 16 and I flipped that shit in 2 hours. When I seen the type of money I could make that made me even more hungry. I didn't get into deep just yet because I was still in school but selling drugs put we through college. Not only was I book smart I was street smart too. I had to blend in good with the rich folks.

I tried not to make too many enemies but in this line of work someone was always wanting to take your spot. I worked better alone until I met my match. This woman was just like me but in woman form. That one night changed both of our lives.

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