Locked In with the Plug

by Nek Mills

Deciding on keeping it simple, I grabbed a can of gasoline and eyed all of my men until I zeroed in on Jose’s brother. Walking over to him, I placed the red can at his feet.

This MFO is crazy

“Mi Hermano!” Juan dropped to his knees and cried. “You’re a monster senor!” “That hurts.” I pouted as I looked down at him and palmed my chest. “If that’s how you feel, I might as well do this.” Before he could respond or question what was happening, I bent to grab him by the back of his shirt and waist of his pants, throwing him into the fire that was consuming his brother. Being that family was so important to them and all, it was only right they die together.

Yep certified crazy

Before me, this nigga stood with a torn wife beater, inside out sweats, two different slides, and a shiesty mask. Hanging from his mouth was a funky ass cigarette. Not to mention the AK-47 with a hundred round drum attached draped over his shoulder. This boy was a fucking clown and didn‘t take shit seriously to save his life.

The way I burst out laughing at this ddescription! LOL!

“Yessss you big foot muthafucka you! Kick that shit off the hinges then.” Xay’s silly ass hyped me as we entered the house.

I cant with this fool!

She had a fly mouth and he had a look in his eye that made me assume he wasn’t wrapped too tight as well.