“Kill all that shit between the two of you. Nah, you can go… Capo called to let me know you’re good to dip out. Kincaid, keep your shit straight,” Big Mike scolded the both of us like we were children. “His baby mama out there wilding and he mad at me because I feel like she should be dead,” Kincaid muttered. “Kincaid, stop playing like I won’t tap your fucking jaw,” I rushed over toward him, and he remained seated. “Tap it then,” he encouraged, touching the side of his face. Big Mike shoved me over toward the door. “Go on with all that shit. I ain’t a fucking Kindergarten teacher, and I’m not
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