Trap Bitches Only

Intro

I remember as a little kid i always used to dream about becoming older. Im pretty sure every little kid did. I used to dream about growing up, owning my own house, falling in love, having my own babies, and becoming a lawyer who was filthy fucking rich. I mean so rich, it had to atleast cost me $100 worth of rubber bands just to wrap my stacks up. That type of rich. That was my biggest dream and i was determined to make it come true. My name is Kianna. Kianna Carmichael. People call my KC for short, but only my niggas. If i dont fuck with you like that , my name shouldnt be coming out of your mouth. I live in Chicago. Chiraq, yeah i know. But i love it here, this is where i grew up with my family, which consist of my mom Kandace, my dad Kevin, and my little sister Kamryn. As you can tell all of our names start with a K. Its sort of a tradition to have the Carmichael family intials as KC. I also go to Lake View Highschool. Yeah, by the way i talk you woulda thought i was a grown ass women. Techincally i am, im 18 and on my last year. My family wasnt poor like most people in Chicago. We lived in a good size house that could fit the four of us. Both my parents have jobs aswell. They provide for me and give me anything that i want. Thats where my big dream steps in. I hated taking money from my parents, im an independent girl and i like to work for what i have. Remember how i said how i wanted to become a lawyer? Well fuck that dream, i dont fuck with no type of authority at all. Police are snitches and so is anybody that fuck with them. My perspective on police changed as soon as i began trapping. In fact my whole life changed when i began trapping with Deshawn. Trapping is my blood, sweat and tears. In our traphouse, its nothing but bad bitches and trap bitches only.

-KC, Kianna Carmicheal.