Saturday, January 3, 2009

Love and War

Hello world wat i am about 2 start 2day is something crazy.
i started dis idea back in my senior year but i gotta finish it doe.

So i bring 2 you

Love and War

Where shall this story begin/ um can’t decide to start from the beginning or end/ so I’ll start in the middle of the love strung war/ he wake’s up yeah the main character his name is Young/ wipes the sleep out his eye as he wakes to the sound of a gun/ nothing new so looks at the girl that’s got him sprung/ Lust…dang what a beautiful woman/ she’s the wet dream and fantasy of every straight man / she stands 5”5’ a light skin red bone/ her coke bottle body looks right in her tight cloths/ so Young stands to embrace the morning/ sun shines his tat ‘ nobody knows the pain I’m supporting’/ he got fresh when he got up out of the shower/ 18 smart as hell but gave up on his goals for college/ another sexless night/ but he can never figure out why\...why he wants her for a wife/ dropped every girl he had after one week/ cause her kisses seem to always make him weak/ ands that just on the cheek/ cause when her lips touch his he damn near skeets/ when she’s in his arms he cant speak/ makes money all day and she’ll spend it in a blink/ as he leaves grabs his chain puts on his gold watch/ steps outside his man’s getting harassed by a cop/ “where’s the drugs we know that you keep it”/ he smiles and whispers/ “quiet it’s a secret”/ shocked as his man G can keep his cool/ happy to see his man he’s known since grade school/ since pre-school destine to be cool to the tomb/ they’ve seen seasons bloom and emergency rooms/the cop left and they got on their way/ they were used to the racism they stay in the mind state/ that cops aint nothing but legit KKK/ o and cant forget the D.E.A../ Who be giving them the rock like in the NBA/ they chill on the block like all the time/everybody knew Young and G were partners in crime/ so that’s where the hate begins/ mad cause the two been making money since they were kids/ most can’t take it so they want beef/and that’s where we introduce their man Beast/ yeah he also was in Young’s crew/ him and G met him back in middle school/ where Young and G were getting ganged/ Beast helped them both and brought the other boy’s to shame/ Beast was a native from the California coast/ big as a tank and was blacker than burnt toast/his name was Beast but most call him ghost/ on how when he got an enemy they disappear like turkey roast/ now the holy trinity/ as they were called never let anyone come between/ they all looked up to the same man that ran the streets/ Hustle is what they call him when they speak/ this old cat liked to think that he was elite/ he saw himself in Young cause history repeats/ he tells him what not to when they do feats/ only thing he doesn’t talk about is the chicks see/ Hustle like most of them was raised by only his mother/ he had two sister but no brothers/ he had witnessed the pain men and brought the others/ and vowed to never have a partake in women hurting/ it was a rare sight to see Hustle out/ he mostly stayed in the penthouse/ or what he called his safe house/ where he let G jump on girls like a kangaroo mouse/ so that a make Beast mighty mouse/ and Young ‘Mickey Mouse’/ so in turn Lust is Minnie/ speaking of Lust she woke up at 12:20/ she stayed the night with him cause she thought it was dirty/ and cause Young always said she Lovely to Look At like Roberta/ he was something different like homicide and murder/she had her own closet space/, toothbrush, and food to make/ he was hers she liked it that way/ even know she was known to stray/

to be continued

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