"Real slow take a ride with me nigga where the 5-0 ride on a nigga"Boosie voice blasting from my 6 twelves in the back of my 64 Chevy impala. I had just left my granddad house (what we call down the way) talking to my homeboy t.j. about what happen to June, the lady that was like a aunt to me." Yea ray they said she was on the pourch for bout 3 days fucked up off that boy." " well why ain't nobody call the ambulance?" "Wasn't nobody with her when bronsen found her" dam that's fucked up i thought to my self that shit didn't sound right. Bronsen had been talking to June for a bout two months leading up to her death. He was a real tall slender dude with a mouth full of gold and a vibe like a devil he wasn't cool at all." Iight man call me later I'm thinking bout hittin up THE VAULT tonight." T.j dabbed me up and jumped his car and drove off.
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The Choices of Righteousness
RomanceRay a southern dope girl from Birmingham,al strives to get out of the city by any means necessary. With the help of her loyal and devoted girlfriend queen they build an empire only to find people around them to try to bring them down. But the twist...
