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Kill that junkie, you know you wanna kill that mufucka

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Kill that junkie, you know you wanna kill that mufucka

Meadow mugged, listening to the voice in his head. He looked ahead at the crackhead man that was walking with a limp and crying

Biting down on his lip, he pulled out of the parking lot of a plaza and drove around to where he assumed the crackhead would end up next

Elroy, the crackhead, ended up in the alley right where Meadow thought he would. Elroy was crying because he accidentally flushed his baggie of crack

"Mannn." He limped, wiping his tears with the hand that held a bottle of booze, covered with a paper bag

Meadow double checked his surroundings since it was dark before putting the silencer on his gun and shooting up his body

He was smooth with his killings and no one really knew who he was, so it all worked out. Meadow was hiding, so Elroy didn't even know who shot him and no one else did or would

Creeping back off, he played it off as if he was across the street to a gas station. He got his gas from the pump, not going inside and left

Thrill ran through Meadow's body and he was most happiest, he felt like so good... ending his misery

Kill yo self next, pussy ass nigga

He frowned hearing Abaddon, the voice in his head's words. He had to get off the road before he ran himself off a cliff

"Yo' daddy a pussy ass nigga." Meadow said

Don't listen to that nigga, how you go'n marry Chance if you dead? Huh? Goofy ass

"Can y'all shut the fuck up? Damn." He scoffed, shaking his head

To someone else it looked like he was talking to himself, but he was talking to Abaddon and Bob

It was like he had a demon and an angel on his shoulder, most the time he found himself listening to the demon and he didn't know why

Meadow made it to his luxury condo, he undressed himself and put his clothes in the dirty clothes hamper

He changed his clothing and took the hamper outside on his balcony where he started a fire for the clothes and the hamper

"I should throw Chance in here." He said, then laughed to himself

It was dark out, so he stood there butt booty naked. If it was light out he would be dressed, he wouldn't want any kids to see him naked

Kids had a special place in his heart, he would never hurt any kids. He knew how it felt to be unprotected as a kid

"You is a cute ass little boyyy, you go'n be so fine when you grow up." Tanisha said, fantasizing over how fine 11 year old June would look when he got older

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