Chapter 1. SouthSide

"Aye, what's up Donnie?" "Oh nothing much, aye bro you still go with shawty?"

"Who?" "Liyah". "Hell nah, I never liked her she was too stuck up and shit". "Chase you wrong for that". "What I'm wrong for?"

"You said she stuck up". "Nigga cause she is".

𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦.

"Umm, boys could one of you please explain to me why this room smells like smoke and weed". "Old lady it's because we smoked weed".

𝗗𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗲'𝘀 𝗺𝗼𝗺 𝘀𝗺𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝘀𝗲.

"Listen here, I WILL NOT...WILL NOT TOLERATE DISRESPECT I AM TOO DAMN OLD TO BE DOING THIS SHIT I'M 47".

"Okay okay chill". "DON'T TELL ME TO CHILL BITCH". "Okay mama we understand".

"no you don't, you don't understand a got damn thing but y'all will...today you guys are mowing my front yard.