sometimes i wonder. why does everything in my life end up...FUCKED. im sitting in the hospital waiting room, patiently anticipating the news. is the baby going to make it? now i put it on everything that this shit was and accident. i didnt mean to put my hands on Alani. she is my world and she was gonna make me a proud father. sometimes though jealousy gets the best of us. when i pulled up to the house that lani and me shared i saw a blue lexus sittin hella high up on 24's. so im like who the fuck is this at my house? i knew it wasnt any of her homegirls because this car was straight up nigga scraper, especially out here in richmond. I made my way up the driveway and when i opened the door i seen some yellow ass nigga sittin on my couch? "What the fuck is this?" i asked getting aggravated already. "man chill im just here to talk to la la!" he said putting his hands up im surrender. what the fuck.. why is this nigga calling MY wifey by some ole' pet name? "NIGGA STATE YO' NAME AND YO' REASONS FOR SHOWIN UP!' i spat at him. "Nigga i aint no sissy punk, get yo shit straight i tried to come at you nice but dont take that shit for weakness, like i said im here for la la and thats a muhfuckin wrap. straight up!" i know i asked this bitch ass nigga what his name is and why he was here. he aint answer either of my questions and now he steppin outside his face in my house? he askin to get mirked foreal. "bluhd i asked you 2 fuckin questions, dont beat around the fuckin bush, just answer me" "man bluhd aight, my name is marshawn and me and alani go way back , i just moved back out here to the bay and i saw her while i was at the mall. i seen she was carryin so i asked her bout it and she told me it was a long story and for me to coome by her house today. so when i got here there was a note that told me to just go in and she would be back in a hour or so, but she aint say shit bout havin nigga or nuttin, thass on fam." i couldnt believe this shit. what she mean it was a long story? i fucked her and now she carryin my seed. at least that better be all it is. me and her been through so much and im not even finna let shit go over this. "aight man well it really aint no long ass story, she my wifey and carrying my baby thats that, so no disrespect but id appreciate it if you leave, you came in through the door so now walk out of it homeboy" when he left i went in the room and called my nigga shad.
"hello?"
"aye shad was gud"
"my nigga dre whats poppin bruh"
"shit nigga everything, its bad ova here"
"watchu mean its bad? sometin happen to ani ot the bsby?"
i told him the whole story about my visitor, but as always he took shit to the extreme
"man bruh just put her ass in check one good time, i did that shit to nae when her ex came creepin around and i aint heard shit bout him or from him since!"
"nigga i aint puttin my hands on ani, its never been that serious bruh, i just wanted some fuckin advice, matter a fact, i hit u lata son."
and i hung up
2 hours later
i was sittin on the couch thinkin bout how shit was just goin downhill. i wifed ani up after i found out she was pregnant. i left my old ways just to do good by her. now shit is tryna resurface, and she tryna play me for some ole' other nigga. i really wasnt tryna have it. i called lani for the 5th time and it went straight to voicemail, and this time i decided to leave a message
"Yo ani ! what the fuck is goin on . where are you man? this some bullshit, you got another nigga in my house? yea we gon deal with this shit when yo ass-"
i heard the key unlocking the door. i stood up and walked over to the front door.
"dre dont even start with the bullshit, im tired and my feet hurt!"
"well who the fuck is marshawn and why was he in my house?"
"because nigga i wanted him too what the fuck why are you questioning me dre?"
"because ani this is my house i have a fuckin right plus you carrying my baby!"
"yea .. right"
"huh?!?! what the fuck was that i just heard alani!"
"nothin dre.. if you didnt hear it the first time then fuck it"
i swear i blanked out and all i was seeing was red next thing you know, ani was hittin me upside my head and she had blood all over her.
"nigga i swear i will kil you before i let yo ass put yo hands on me!"
she walked into our room and came back out with a gun. before i knew it i had pushed her on the floor and i was looking at her motionless body.
im sitting here trying to justify my actions. of course it was wrong to put my hands on her in the first place, but theres stilll something that i cant push out of my head. those words that she spoke right after i claimed the baby. she said yea...right? my life is already fucked up enough, if i really gave up everything for a baby thats not mines... shits gonna be real ugly.
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"hello?"
"aye shad was gud"
"my nigga dre whats poppin bruh"
"shit nigga everything, its bad ova here"
"watchu mean its bad? sometin happen to ani ot the bsby?"
i told him the whole story about my visitor, but as always he took shit to the extreme
"man bruh just put her ass in check one good time, i did that shit to nae when her ex came creepin around and i aint heard shit bout him or from him since!"
"nigga i aint puttin my hands on ani, its never been that serious bruh, i just wanted some fuckin advice, matter a fact, i hit u lata son."
and i hung up
2 hours later
i was sittin on the couch thinkin bout how shit was just goin downhill. i wifed ani up after i found out she was pregnant. i left my old ways just to do good by her. now shit is tryna resurface, and she tryna play me for some ole' other nigga. i really wasnt tryna have it. i called lani for the 5th time and it went straight to voicemail, and this time i decided to leave a message
"Yo ani ! what the fuck is goin on . where are you man? this some bullshit, you got another nigga in my house? yea we gon deal with this shit when yo ass-"
i heard the key unlocking the door. i stood up and walked over to the front door.
"dre dont even start with the bullshit, im tired and my feet hurt!"
"well who the fuck is marshawn and why was he in my house?"
"because nigga i wanted him too what the fuck why are you questioning me dre?"
"because ani this is my house i have a fuckin right plus you carrying my baby!"
"yea .. right"
"huh?!?! what the fuck was that i just heard alani!"
"nothin dre.. if you didnt hear it the first time then fuck it"
i swear i blanked out and all i was seeing was red next thing you know, ani was hittin me upside my head and she had blood all over her.
"nigga i swear i will kil you before i let yo ass put yo hands on me!"
she walked into our room and came back out with a gun. before i knew it i had pushed her on the floor and i was looking at her motionless body.
im sitting here trying to justify my actions. of course it was wrong to put my hands on her in the first place, but theres stilll something that i cant push out of my head. those words that she spoke right after i claimed the baby. she said yea...right? my life is already fucked up enough, if i really gave up everything for a baby thats not mines... shits gonna be real ugly.
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