JUST YOU WAIT...LOL (X)

as I walk in the living room...Rah seemed to be even more agitated then he was when I jus stepped out. Matter fact...dis nigga was da fuck heated! "NAH FUCK DAT! ITS ALLWAYS BEEN NAT WAY! AINT SHIT CHANGE! YOU FUCKN CHANGED! MATTER FACT DON"T FUCKN CALL HERE ANYMORE...NOT JAHMIR, NOT ME, NO MAFUKN CONTACT TILL YOU GET RITE...U FUKN NUT!" was all I heard before I was able to snatch da phone out dis nigga hand...quickly I responded to whoever was on na ova end..."HELLO! HELLO!, FUKN SAY SOMETHING!" I yelled...the only response I got was a tone. Immediately I turned to Rah, fuming like a mafuka..."WHO DA FUCK WAS DAT YO?" I based. "DON'T FUKN WORRY ABOUT IT YO, Don't even...hmph, don't chu fuck you, fuck everybody dawg!" was all dat was audible before I was looking at a half naked Rah sitting in na middle of my living floor covering his face as tears began to fall. "WHAT DA FUCK YO?" I screamed..."Now you?" First dis bitch rush out snapping off now you balling like a bitch....I don't get it...I thought niggaz jus got a nut and everybody was good. "well you wrong dawg...you dead da fuck wrong nigga...jus like her, jus fuckn like dat bitch!" cried out Rah. "yo cannon...you gone have to start explaining some shit cuz a nigga pathology a lil fuckd up right now my nig..." was all I managed to get out before he cut me off..." Dat was Jaz on na phone dawg...dis bitch bout to bury my seed yo! My flesh in blood dawg...a fuckn part of me yo...hmph...my lil man!" "Wutchu mean yo, you and Jaz aint got no seed!" I shot back. " Nah nigga, I told you, you wrong, Jaz knocked!" "word?" i cut in..."word! Dis bitch 3 months...we wasn't gone tell nobody till we knew what it was...bout a week ago we found out it was a boy and da next day dis bitch got accepted at some nursing school shit...hmph" he took a breath and shook his head before continuing as I stood over him in utter amazement..."now dis bitch..DIS FUCKN BITCH like she aint tryn mess up school for no baby...!" he stopped wit dat and just put his head down. As I stood over him...I wasn't exactly sure wut to think...I didn't even know dis nigga wanted kids...and why fuck dis nigga aint tell me Jaz was knocked...i mean him and kyree was a lil closer den he and I but fuk dat we all squad...but hol' up, da fuck jaz callin here for at 5 am...dis nigga cell aint ring once...shit still aint adding up..." A yo...why dat...i mean...why Jaz call here doe? what chur jack on vibrate or something?" " Nah...I jus got my phone yesterday...she aint have my number cuz I aint been home since she was poppin nat knuckle head shit u digg?" "well why she aint call ree?" i retorted..."why da fuck you askn 50 questions nigga?" he shot back..." cuz u n my spot, ballin like a broad and u just based somebody on my phone Nigga!" I spat. " Well fuck your spot and ur phone Pussy..." he started off as he began to get up and look for his shirt. "my bad cannon!" I rebutted as he continue looking for his boot. "Nah, fuck dat! You rite...dis ur spot, Ima bitch, and all dat over shit you poppin...so ima roll u digg! he stated as he headed for the door. Right on his heels I grabbed for him, clutching his shirt..."chill dawg...jus..." was all I got out before dis nigga spun around and...