I decided I had enough, so I grabbed my things I told her I was leaving. But not before I decided to catch that punk muthaf*cka Morpheus sleeping. This was the last time he got over on me, 1st time he made me take one of those damned pills that turned my life upside down.
Later on, I met with Birdman while he was rubbing his palms together over a suitcase of the finest diamonds this side of Mother Earth.
"Ready to take 'em down, plehboi?"
He grabbed his diamond studded Riot Pump and put it in his burberry backpack.
It was time to finally catch up to Morpheus' pleather wearing a$s.
We caught him sitting at a table at Starbucks sipping a Latte with Trinity. Birdman pulled his "Bling" shoddy out of his backpack and let Trinity's b*tch a$s have it. One shot was all it took.
Morpheus never stopped sipping his Latte. After about 2 minutes he stood up and faced me & Stunna.
He said "What if I told you..........you were a f*cking pus*y?"
That was his last insult, I pulled out my Supersoaker I had won from Six Flags and sprayed Morpheus with holywater. His fake a$s leather jacket started to melt as he cried in despair. All that was left was a puddle of broken sorrow.
I turned to Birdman, he gave me a nod of approval.
I sat down and took off my Air Aladdin's XI, my feet were k!lling me. I decided to enjoy a cup of Starbuck's finest.
Birdman looked down at me while rubbing his palms & said "I'll holla atcha' plehboi, gotta count deez stackz righ' quick trynna buy this limited edition lotta jet."