February 5th, 2022
King Von
Dayvon Bennett.
5:42 am.
" Come out, come out where ever you are." I heard booka coming up the stairs, there I stood at corner waiting for him to come up so I can bat this nigga inna head with my baseball bat.
He came right up the stairs, and ran straight into the wall." Damn, who put this wall here?"
I tried my best to keep my composure as Booka felt his way through the hallway. As soon as he came my way I hit him upside the head with my baseball bat quickly flicking on the light.
" Damn, folks nem what's wrong?" I asked quickly tossing the baseball bat down the stairs with a big smile on my face.
" You think you slick huh?" He asked rubbing his forehead," This wall just punched me, you just put something right there."
" What?" I said now softly chuckling, looking back at Boss top who was peeking his out head out from my room.
" You definitely need to sit down, you just ran into that wall a little bit too hard." I said leading him down the stairs and into the living room.
" Nah, me and that wall needa run our fades." I shook my head, pushing him onto the couch. I couldn't help but erupt into laughter.
I know y'all might think we childish but I don't gaf what y'all think. Ion care how old I get I will never get tired of playing hide and seek inna dark. Durk bitch ass post to be here but that old ass nigga pushing 30 so he can't stay up like he used to.
Later on that day.
" Washannin yall." I said setting the phone up as I started my live, I watched as the viewers jumped up from 1 to 1,512." What y'all up to?
I showed my grills, as I skimmed through the comments.
@whitedicksucka: Von yo hairline falling back
" On king Dave yo ass tweaking." I said lifting up my dreads displaying my perfectly lined up hairline." Stop playin wit me folks nem I'a come beat yo ass like you from da opps block."
" Matter of fact, hold that thought." I said backing away from the phone," Top?! Come in here real quick, entertain my fans but don't be fuckin wit em, alright?"
I approached the phone once more," Let me know if boss top fucking with y'all i'a come beat his ass for yall." I said before walking away.
Meanwhile.
Boss top.
" Y'all know that nigga king von dirty?" I whispered into the phone looking back at the bathroom door.
Grabbing the phone, I flipped the camera walking up to the bathroom door as von was coming out." This nigga dirty he ain't shower in three days, he stank."
Von soon punched the phone out my hand, with a big goofy grin on his face and when he tried to pick it up I kicked him.
" Oh it's like dat?" He questioned raising an eyebrow, and I nodded my head in response. Before, you know it this nigga Von tackled me onto the ground, picking his phone up and setting it back up on the windowsill.
" Damn, you needa be a quarterback you tackling motherfuckas like that." I said in slight pain.
" You'a be alright."
10 minutes later.
King Von.
" I'm droppin ah single by the February 23rd, let me know who y'all wanna hear on dat bitch." I said to the live as I counted my money.
" Who got shot in they knee?" I asked woo as I scratched my head, hearing no response as I repeated myself even louder.
" Dee big ass."
" Damn, what the fuck he doing with his fatass." I said shaking my head.
" I know, that mfka fat ass hell."
" See nah, folks too fat." I said shaking my head once more looking at the comments." Nigga gotta learn how to walk again, he big as hell he post to be taking that shit."
I pulled out my second phone, FaceTiming Dee waiting for the phone to connect.
" You need me to pull up? You good, ain't nobody fucking with you is they, lemme see."
Dee flipped the camera showing his chicken thigh ass leg with the toes out.
" Damn you too big to be gettin hit in yo leg." I said scrunching my face up as his black and brown ass toenails," You got the big toe out and shit, why yo toes look like that?"
" I gotta learn how to walk again, and like what?"
I shook my head," Damn, I know you blew but nigga why the fuck it look like you burnt yo big toe and dipped it in shit, put them trifling ass toes up on king Dave I ain't tryna see that shit."
Later on that day.
I boarded my private jet deep in thought. Today would be the day I kill that nigga ryan, he swiped everything from under me.
I slid off my moncler coat placing in it a seat behind me and took my timbs off and propping them up.
This was about to be a long 50 minute flight back to Chicago. As went we flew into the sky, I found myself staring out the window getting lost in my thoughts.
This nigga ryan really snatched the rest of the heart I had left out my body. I couldn't help but reminisce the first time I met moni at the strip club, I wasn't looking for no relationship I only needed to get my dick wet and that's when I saw her. She was some fine shit, something different then what I'm used to. I'm more of a darkskin, brownskin stallion type nigga.
I ain't really care for the lightskins but I knew she was gone be something different. We ain't barely know each other but we been through hell together, my crazy ex setting me up and doing weird shit to get back at me. Nigga got an STD from one of them itchy coochie hoes, it was just too much shit going on in 2021.
shit I never thought would happen.
Me and Moni finally got serious, we finally settled down and she had my two beautiful kids, it's shitty that she and my third unborn child lost their life due to me, I knew this was my karma for killing Unique and all the people I done killed before.
I constantly blame myself for her death, maybe if I just left unique alone, maybe if I did this or that, but I can't change the fact that I killed her. What is done is done. So I'm not mad at ryan for wanting revenge, just know ima put a end to this shit right now.
Feeling tears threatening to fall, I bite my lip swallowing the painful lump in my throat." Damnit, Dayvon get it together." I mumbled to myself, clearing my throat.
I decided to hop on Twitter and interact with some of my fans.