Thy Queen

The Beef

I called a meeting two days before the gig. I had to make sure everything was perfect. Instead of having a meeting at my house I called it in this old warehouse deep in the ghetto that we had as our big trap house. I stepped off the elevator with my red bottoms, black high waist pencil skirt,  white long sleeve button up, the sides of my hair was pulled tight into a bun and the top was bumped. I didn't wear glasses but had some on to make a fashion statement. One thing about me is that I am the queen pin but thatdidn't mean I had to dress like a ratchet thug. I walked into the empty room full of 5 of my best soldiers. Tony, Joeii, Chopz, and Alonzo. These are my day one niggas. I can trust them with anything. I know they always down to ride. "Y'all muhfuccas better get this shit right! Y'all only got one chance. Just one! You get caught. You fucked!" I said with my hands on my hips "Queen you talkin like we new to this shit. We true to it baby." Alzono said rubbing his hands together. Alzono was a 6"3 light skin guy with soft short curly hair. Compliments from his white mom and black dad. He stayed clean but was always on dirt. He was a pretty boy that will kill you over $5. "I'm just saying the shit now Zo" I said "Chopz you got something for me?" I continued crossing my arms. Chopz walked up holding a Jordan duffle bag he was a short fat dark nigga. With big bug eyes a low fade and a scruffy face. Chopz always played his grind smart, he was always silent, never wore flashy clothes or bought expensive shit. He pretend to be broke but had hella dough. He tried to hand me the bag it was full of money but I just stared at him. " you know better then that chopz I ain't carrying shit" he just looked down And put it back on his shoulder. "There was actually a situation going on down stairs that was real serious" Tony said "its so serious that I need to be there?" I asked curiously. "Yea, some Lil nigga called his self stealing from you. He copped a couple of bricks and now the nigga ain't speaking on where it is or the money for it." Tony said aggressively. "Yea? Let's go!" I said as they lead me down to the basement. A guy about 20 or 21 sat in a chair bloody with knots all over his head, a swelled shut eye and lips looked like two over cook polish sausage. He was all fucked up. My heels clicked as I walked closer. "Queen please" he said staring at my feet "I got robbed" he continued. "I think u lying Lil nigga, who robbed u?" I said lighting a blunt I rolled earlier. The mango blunt wrap mix with the Reggie was a nice potion. I smoked to ease my mind and to relieve the stress. I mean couldn't get no dick from just anybody. So its been a good year since someone been between these legs, to relieve stress. I guess, people are scared of me. Back to this lame tho. "It was some niggas from the south side. They said they was with a nigga name Congo. Please queen I gotta baby on the-" "I'm not tryna hear all that, if u know the niggas who took yo shit why u ain't do nun to get that shit back? What u a bitch?? Alonzo you got bitch soldiers out here?" I said cutting him off and throwing the half of blunt. I knew of this Congo nigga, I mean it is my city. But he got some nerve Fuckin with one of mine. "I was about to but that's when Zo came and wasn't tryn to hear it." He said sniffing up snot and blood. "You know what nigga you dead in these street NONE of y'all will let this bitch nigga cop anything else YALL HEAR ME?" I said and they all knod their heads. "Let this nigga up" I said walking away. Now I gotta beef. I let this Congo nigga eat and this what he do? "Please Queen I gotta eat! Fuck that, what am I supposed to do?" The boy yelled as I got on the elevator. As the doors closed "get a job" I laughed