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The rays from the sun, waked me op. I stretchin' and yawnin' in a bed, that doesn’t belong to me. Here I am, quickly trying' to put on my cloths. Next thing you know, a call comes through on my cell phone. It was my friend Jamal, telling me that he is in town, and he wants to se me. And now I'm in this dark plays, trying' to figure out. How I'm gonna get, my way out from this. I knew, hat he was after his many. You now the next think happed I’m in a bare, and wetting for him. “You don't have to go no further" a voice came from behind, I turned arrow in there he was. With his black sunglasses on. And I came in this tooth, that I never have seen him, without the sunglasses. Now he's staring at me, like as if he was staring in the mirror. The next words that came from his mouth, were”where is my many”.
I said wait a minute now, hold on which many are we talking about. "What the fuck is going on" he said and pulled his barretta out. I said Jamal we can work this out. I tried to, get him to cam down. He said I should've known, that you would say something like this. I repeat me salve and said, came down we can resolve this please! He said don't give me that mack shit please, He steps a little closer,
and point his gun on me and said. Think about all the things that I had been through for this day. And now you telling, me that you don’t have my many. Believe it or not, he started to put the gun down. I cut se that there was still a frown in his face. I just started laughing. Shaking my head. And just kept on laughing. Then next thing you know I telling him about the kid, that I shot for no reason, telling him. That I did it only because he was on the way in I liked his shoes.
I can't believe this idiot really said “please don’t take my air Jordan’s.” I said I swear that it went that way. Then next thing you know the police bust up in the bare and said muthafucka freeze. Put the gun on the floor. He slowly put the gun and then we put owner hands up.