BOOK 8
CHAPTER 103 I must a meant that Harlem’s at its best I do not respect everyone that’s in here don’t ask me why. you have to live your life and take care of your dreams and only good will come from it do not set trip. when it’s on and that’s from the heart. do not worry about them handle yours feel me. when her death became true handle yours right now and don’t worry about anything. what you need to worry about is me. If that’s what they want then give them war and do not be scared of them. when you have me right by your side we can handle whatever it is. you rather be woke why is it that? I’m sleeping because of you not all but why would I lie? stay stronger than anyone out there. They can’t hold me for long you're right I was out of town but I’m thinking about the get back. my drug money didn’t...