The Fire We Make

Chapter 2

Method Man

I woke up feeling extra good today. I checked the time and I realized it was 1:00 in the afternoon. I got out of the bed and started to make up my bed.
I don't like having a fucked up looking room because I fell dirty, I can't allow myself to do that. I debated on going to the kitchen and cooking some breakthen sleeping or taking a shower and just eating afterwards. I made the decision to just hop in the shower and maybe I can take Karma sexy ass out to lunch, and get a lil something started. I went in to the bathroom to start my shower and grabbed my phone. My normal routine is to check my phone while I take a shit and then hop on the shower, that's if I don't eat first. I sat on the toilet and opened my phone and noticed I had a text from my son

This boy is my pride and job man, he a successful rapper just like his dad and I couldn't be more proud. He has a beautiful daughter now that I love with all my heart. Man those two are the only people that make feel at peace.

That boy is something else trying to make it seem like he my father, who the fuck he think is? Either way I love that boy. I wonder what his momma want to talk to me about ,I'll deal with her later.
I got up and went to the bathroom and took a shower. I got dressed and texted sexy ass to see if she was at her shop.