Kemo's War Storiez: Mercy Pt. 2

What did we do next might you ask? If you don't know what I mean by that then you need to read the last joint entitled 'Mercy' and the stories before that one. As for those of you that have been rolling with me let's get it. We left off at the part where I was basically harboring a fugitive on the run for murder. We were living hungry and penniless in a well known southern city.

In fact one day, we we're so hungry that Dre got caught stealing bologna out of the convenience store that was next to the apartment complex that we lived in. When the security guard caught him he felt sorry for Dre so he didn't have him arrested, he just made Dre apologize to the store manager. I was waiting outside of the store watching the whole ordeal.

Dre came out of the store and we started walking back home. On the way, we met a woman who asked us for crack. Of course We didn't have any but we had her show us where she lived (in the same apartment complex) and told her that we would be in touch with her soon. We needed some crack to sell and we were going to get our hands on some no matter what. We had no money and no contacts so I called  my mom asked for money. She wired me 150 dollars and I made a few calls to some homies back home trying to find out if any of them knew anyone in the city that I was in selling work (crack). I found a guy that delt, copped a package and from there it was on. We found the lady we met and she single-handedly  got us paid. We took a one-bedroom shack and 150 dollars and turned it into a very profitable illegal business grossing up to $12,500 a week. We split everething down the middle 50/50.

The traffic that was coming through this place so crazy that we had to relocate; the spot was getting too much attention. We gave all of our customers ways to contact us and we moved to another more expensive and secluded spot. Everything was going smooth until one morning we were awaken by a loud voice coming from a bullhorn outside the house.

The place was surrounded bu US Marshalls telling Dre to come out with his hands up. He complied. The thing is, we had no idea how they found out where we were, that was weird. They extradited him back to St. Louis to face the murder charges.

I guess time waits for no man huh?. Now I'm in this big city alone.

Until next time.........HOLLA!

-Kemo