He wasn’t prepared for Baka. But baka was prepared for him. Everything had been arranged.
Big Joe
had planned everything, down the T. He was dead but his plan was set in motion. Like domino’s falling in a line. Dave was on his way to murder the most famous rapper in the world.
“He Ded fam he not coming bak”
Dave was surprised at this remark.
“But how?”
“No idea fam. People come and people go get used to it.”
It didn’t make sense, unless it was a mistake but Bug Joe didn’t make mistakes.
Dave nodded in agreement.
Baka turned up some music. A Drake song. He was driving Dave’s car, he told him Baka doesn’t let another man drive him. Just not how it should be.
“Get used to him. Dis is our mark.”
“Why you gotta fight with me at cheescake.” Baka yelled.
“Makes dope beats though. He’ll be missed fam.”
While Baka was driving he made hand signs like a he was holding a gun.
