Chauncey
Irecognized her voice from anywhere. What the fuck is Rhy talking about? Where am I? Where is she? Wherever the fuck I’m at, it’s dark as hell, but Rhyan Benyier, my wife, is close as hell, and I want to see her pretty ass face.
“Yo, B... I don’t give a fuck about what these hoes got going on with this nigga. However, a bitch is going to respect me, voluntarily or involuntarily. I want this cheating-ass, community-dick-ass nigga to hear me out…
Because I know he can fucking hear me, no matter how many machines they’ve got him hooked up to or how many sedatives they have him on. I know his friendly dick ass can hear me.”
“Rhy, chill…”
I’m calling out to Rhy.
“Why isn’t she fucking responding to me?”
I must be dreaming or something, but this shit doesn’t feel like a dream. I’ve been hearing Rhy run her mouth for a minute. Is she back in the city? I don’t know where the fuck, I’m at, but I keep hearing her voice.
I ain’t seen Rhy in a minute, but she’s been popping off. I don’t know what the fuck is going on, but I can’t wait to get to the bottom of her shit. If I’m dreaming, I hope I don’t forget what she just said. I’mma address all this shit.
Who the fuck did Rhy get busy with because of me? My stable of hoes knows not to step to my fucking wife about shit on any day. What fucking machines am I hooked up to?
I heard Rhy say something about lying up with some nigga. It killed me to listen to that shit. I don’t know what the fuck is going on, but I can’t wait to press her ass about this shit.
I want Rhy to tell me to my face she’s giving my pussy away to another nigga. I know we ain’t been together in a minute, but Rhy ain’t finna disrespect me to my face. All I’m hearing now is disrespect.
“Aye, nigga… I need you to wake yo ass up, the fuck. We got some business to handle,” Simmy told me.
Why the fuck does everybody keep saying I need to wake up? I know I’m not dead.
“Chauncey, wake up, nigga; we got shit to do.” True, argued.
“Goddamn, Chauncey, get yo tender dick ass up, nigga, before Rhy hurts your ass.” Coop laughed.
I’m up, but I heard Rhy loud and clear. I hope this is a bad dream, because if it ain’t, I’m finna hurt Rhy and the nigga she’s cheating with.
A nigga is finna get active behind my wife. I don’t know what’s up with Rhy, but her mouth is reckless as fuck. Everything she said is real fucking disrespectful, and I don’t tolerate disrespect.