The summer going into 9th grade, the homies took me on a major heist. We emptied a major shoe store in the Glendale Galleria. The next day I was sharing the spoils with my homies. Later that night I went to spend the night at my homie Jihads house. When I came back, my bedroom window was open, and my stash (40pairs of shoes) was gone. I got on the phone and told Jihad to get over to my house ASAP. The homie Shocka came over also. When I found out who stole my stolen shit, I hopped on the phone and called the culprit, my rival Tyrone Bass. He answered the phone, and I said aye homie Im coming to kill you, dont leave. I loaded up the gun, and stormed out of the house. Halfway down the block, Jihad asked to see the gun for a second. When we hit Tyrones St, he gave it back to me. I could see that there was about 15 ppl in his front yard. When I got to his driveway he ran up on me. I pulled out the 357 and put it to his face. When I tell you time stopped at that moment... Believe me. Mfs were moving so fast to get out of the line of fire, that they seemed to be moving in slow motion. OGs were jumping behind cars, old men watering their lawns jumped into the hedges.. I think a MF even jumped into a trash can and put the top on it ala Oscar The Grouch. Tyrone stopped dead in his tracks. I asked him, wheres my stolen shit!? He just stood there startled, and then he attempted to rush me. I pulled the trigger 3 times at his head and nothing.. Turns out Jihad took the bullets out on the way there. He knew I was going to kill this dude, so by doing that, he literally saved my life. The Sheriffs came and arrested me for brandishing a firearm, which was a lot better than murder. Crazy thing is, I was willing to throw my life away for some shit I didnt earn. Smh #InstantKarma #EasyComeEasyGo #ByeByePurpleAirMaxs
Posted on: Mon, 07 Apr 2014 17:06:14 +0000
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