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Tyler Gore Book ( In This World By Myself )

Without telling you the story I'm going to tell you this, just from Chapter 1


         In This World By Myself is about an 15 year old who is trying to be like his be cousin. However, he have Grandma who is praying for him and trying to teach him Yahweh laws and he's not trying to hear her, as he as her why are we the tails and not head. As he just want learn about the street life from his cousin, who was born in the streets life. With Cousin calling him Greener then a string bean. He want his cousin to know he can learn fast, but 1st he have to make it out the house from his praying Grandma who trying to keep the demon off of him.


When It came it came open, so I had to get the law and see if they can get finger print off of it. So, now it's a waiting game to see who open up my mail, for me. So I'm going put this book into my computer as fast as I can. I did the poor man copy right & I'll sign for that tomorrow. He send love to a lot of people and his fan club. As I read I'll tell you more about the book.

If you can send some love his way with a birthday card to let him know You love his book Gabos his address

Tyler Gore U12435 F3-114U
Gulf Correctional Institution Main Unit
500 Iks Steele Rd.
Wewanitckha Fla. 34265

His Bday is 10/26/2017 if you don't want use your address use a P.O. box or a old job or just say know need to write back just wanted to say Happy Bday & we will be happy will the card.
For the ones who ask can they send him lil money for his Bday go to Jpay its what the prison use. Just put his name where it say inmate and his dc number (  U12435 ) and yes you can just make a one time payment and yes it will take $5.00. and we thank you for helping out and Loving Gabos.
More to come, Like Black Ghost, Rail Road, Gabos 2 & 3, God bless a child who can hold his own, From the top to the bottom ( me & my sister), and etc, etc.  Sorry its taking so long to get them out.

I receive Tyler gore book and someone open it before

Tyler Gore book call
In This World By Myself
was open when it came to me in the mail
Don't know if someone made copies of it.

CREEPY CLOWN ARRESTED AFTER HAUNTED HOUSE MASSACRE, 18 PEOPLE DEAD

fake news.

To avoid death penalty, 2 Portsmouth gang members confess involvement in crime spree that left 5 dead

NORFOLK

In December 2015, Anthony “Ace” Foye told a Portsmouth woman her son had taken a trip.

And Al-Tariq Tynes did, according to court documents. Just not one from which he would ever return.

Foye, a known “hitter” with the Nine Trey Gangsters, shot and killed 27-year-old Tynes on Dec. 10, 2015, hid his body in the trunk of the man’s Lexus and drove around with it for several days. Another gang member eventually dumped the body in a ditch in Chesapeake, court documents said.

Foye and fellow gang member Alvaughn “LB” Davis pleaded guilty Tuesday to felonies related to a bloody 18-day crime spree across Hampton Roads that claimed the lives of five people and left four others injured.

Foye confessed to personally killing four people in exchange for a mandatory life sentence. In exchange for an expected 45-year sentence, Davis, a more senior member of the gang, confessed to helping Foye and others with some of the homicides.

Charges are pending against the other two people arrested last year in connection to the spree: Antonio “Murdock” Simmons and Nathaniel “Savage” Mitchell.

Earlier this month, prosecutors said they were still trying to decide whether they would seek the death penalty in this case. The final decision, they said, was up to U.S. Attorney General Jeff Sessions, and he has since decided not to seek the death penalty in any of the cases.

According to court documents, the four men were members of the Nine Trey Gangsters, an affiliate of the United Bloods Nation that operated primarily in Portsmouth, Chesapeake and Norfolk. Of the four, Foye and Mitchell held the lowest rank, Davis outranked those two, and Simmons outranked them all.

During the fall of 2015, Foye and Mitchell were trying to gain a reputation as “hitters” – gang members who were willing to shoot people. Court documents said successful hits enhanced the reputation of the shooter and the gang as a whole, by keeping rival gang members and even ordinary citizens on edge.

The crime spree that swept across Hampton Roads in December 2015 was tied in part to problems Simmons was having with higher-up members of the United Bloods Nation. According to court documents, each affiliate, or “set,” is required to pay regular dues to higher-ranking members, and Simmons was behind.

Failure to pay the dues, often referred to as “babylove,” can lead to the demotion or punishment of a member, documents said.

Prosecutors said Foye was directly responsible for the deaths of Tynes, 27; Vandalet Mercer, 27; Linda Lassiter, 49; and Wayne Davis, 49.

He is not directly tied to the death of a fifth person referenced in the indictment: Jamesha Roberts, 25. Prosecutors blamed Mitchell for that homicide

The first homicide mentioned in the court documents involved Tynes, whose body was discovered Jan. 4, 2016, near Rotunda Avenue in Chesapeake.

Foye developed a plan in November 2015 to rob Tynes, who was one of his friends, the documents said. Tynes sold marijuana but was not an “official member” of the gang.

Foye and Davis discussed robbing him on Nov. 28, 2015, but decided not to when they realized the drugs were in Tynes’ car and the vehicle had an alarm system.

Foye, however, met up with Tynes again on Dec. 10, 2015. That night, he killed Tynes and stole his money, jewelry and a .380 caliber handgun. Foye then put Tynes’ body in the trunk “and continued driving the car around Portsmouth,” court documents said.

“After driving Tynes’ Lexus for several days, with Tynes’ body still in the trunk, Foye contacted Davis and asked (him) to help him dispose of the body,” the documents said.

In a September interview, Tynes’ mother, Kisha Tynes-Wilson, said Foye reached out to the family on Facebook after her son’s disappearance and said he had taken a trip.

The next homicide involved the Dec. 15, 2015, death of Mercer. Davis drove Foye and Mitchell to a house in the Lincoln Park neighborhood that was often used for illegal gambling, court documents said.

Foye was carrying a Glock handgun, and Mitchell had the gun that was stolen from Tynes, the documents said. Both men got out of Davis’ car and fired shots before getting back inside.

When police arrived a few minutes later, they found Mercer dead and another person injured.

Lassiter and Davis were killed Dec. 20 while driving in the Cavalier Manor neighborhood in Portsmouth. According to court documents, however, the dual homicide stemmed from an earlier argument Foye had with a man Nov. 26, 2015, outside the home of Lassiter’s daughter.

The man with whom Foye was arguing threatened Foye, court documents said. Foye was unarmed at the time but returned with a gun and shot at the daughter’s home. Lassiter was almost hit, documents said.

Several days later, Foye came back to the house and confronted the daughter and her boyfriend. He accused them of “putting his name out” as the shooter, documents said.

Court documents also link Davis, Foye and Mitchell to a Dec. 27, 2015, shooting on Reid Street in Portsmouth. Foye and Mitchell shot the ex-girlfriend of a man who headed another Nine Trey Gangster set as part of a dispute.c 

Anthony Foye, 25, of Portsmouth

Alvaughn "LB" Davis, 28,

Antonio Lee Simmons, 38, of Norfolk

Courtesy Norfolk Sheriff's Office

Nathaniel T. Mitchell

Man involved in murder spree could've avoided gang if King's Fork had let him play football, lawyer says

Alvaughn Davis, of Portsmouth, Va., exits the U.S. District Court
building in Norfolk, Va., on Wednesday, September 28, 2016. Davis 
faces federal murder and racketeering charges and if convicted could 
face life in prison.

A Portsmouth man may never have joined a gang – and been involved in two homicides – if he'd only been allowed to play high school football.

That was one of the points defense attorneys argued in court documents as they asked a federal judge to impose an agreed-upon 45-year sentence this morning for their client, Alvaughn “LB” Davis.

But it's also an argument Davis' former coach at King's Fork High School put forth. According to court documents, Cecil Phillips asked the Suffolk school system during Davis' freshman year to overlook a self-imposed rule requiring a 2.0 grade-point average for participation in extracurricular activities. He noted that Davis met the Virginia High School League's lower standard, which requires only that an athlete pass the equivalent of five classes during the semester.

"We knew if we lost a kid to that 2.0 rule that the streets would swallow them up, and we would never get them back,” Phillips told the defense, according to the documents.

Attempts to reach Phillips, who is now coaching at Amherst County High School near Lynchburg, by phone and email were unsuccessful.

Most public school systems in South Hampton Roads require athletes to maintain a 2.0. Norfolk allows all incoming 9th grade student athletes to participate before imposing the 2.0 requirement, according to the school system's website.

Davis, 29, and fellow gang member Anthony Foye pleaded guilty earlier this year to felonies related to a bloody 18-day crime spree across Hampton Roads that claimed the lives of five people and left four others injured.

Foye confessed to personally killing four people in exchange for a life sentence. Davis, a more senior member of the gang, confessed to helping Foye and others with some of the homicides.

Charges are pending against three others arrested in connection to the spree: Antonio Simmons, Nathaniel Mitchell and Malek Lassiter.

According to court documents, the five men were members or associates of the Nine Trey Gangsters, an affiliate of the United Bloods Nation that operated primarily in Portsmouth, Chesapeake and Norfolk. Of the five, Simmons held the highest rank in the gang.

The crime spree claimed the lives of Al-Tariq Tynes, 27; Vandalet Mercer, 27; Linda Lassiter, 49; Wayne Davis, 49; and Jamesha Roberts, 25.

Alvaugn Davis helped dispose of Tynes' body, which was found in January 2016 in a Chesapeake ditch, court documents said. The month before in Portsmouth, they said, he served as a getaway driver following the shooting death of Mercer and a nonfatal shooting that targeted the ex-girlfriend of a man who headed another Nine Trey Gangsters set.

There was little question about how U.S. District Judge Mark Davis would rule Tuesday because Davis' plea agreement required the 45-year sentence.

Still, defense attorneys Timothy Quick and Fernando Groene laid out their client's often tragic childhood in court documents. The attorneys noted that Davis' father was involved in two simultaneous romantic relationships when his client was born, and that both relationships were producing children.

The father eventually married the other woman, leaving Davis' mother to care for him and his little brother, they said.

The attorneys said Davis was sometimes homeless as a child. At the age of 6, he was sometimes tasked with caring for his little brother while his mother worked. And at 13, he was caught in the crossfire and shot twice when men opened fire around him.

In all, Davis attended eight public schools before dropping out. During that time, he repeated the third, seventh, eighth and 11th grades.

The attorneys said football gave Davis motivation to attend school, not to mention a distraction from his home life. But then, they said, he was barred from playing for Phillips.

Soon after, they said, Davis began spending time with a neighbor who introduced him to the gang life.

In court documents, Assistant U.S. Attorney Andrew Bosse agreed Davis' formative years were "extraordinarily difficult." He added that Davis has tried to do some good with his life, including caring for his ailing grandparents and teaching football to young boys, ages 5 to 7. He was an assistant coach with the Bennett's Creek Warriors Tiny-Mite football team.

But, Bosse said, that doesn't make up for all the violence he has taken part in while working with the Nine Trey Gangsters.

"Nothing about his family background explains or mitigates the crimes he chose to commit," Bosse said.

Ex-FBI Agent Reveals What to Do If The Police Get in Your Face

You won't believe this ex-FBI agent's advice

Louisiana Sheriff Wants ‘Good’ Prisoners To Stay Jailed For Their Free Labor

He’s wishing for what is “essentially slavery,” the ACLU said.

By Sebastian Murdock and Hayley Miller

A sheriff in Louisiana has been railing against the state’s 

new prisoner release program, saying many of those

 “good” inmates need to stay behind bars for the free 

labor they provide.

Last week, Caddo Parish Sheriff Steve Prator blasted the 

state’s Justice Reinvestment Package, a series of bills passed 

in June that could reduce Louisiana’s prison population by 10 percent 

and save more than $260 million over the next decade by slowly 

releasing nonviolent offenders. The legislation is set to go into effect

 on Nov. 1 and would authorize the early release of 1,400 prisoners 

across 21 parishes in the state.

Just 35 prisoners would be immediately released in Caddo Parish, 

but that seems to be too many for Prator, who said the state needs

 them to “wash cars.” 

“In addition to the bad ones ... they’re releasing some good ones 

that we use every day to wash cars, to change oil in the cars, to 

cook in the kitchen, to do all that where we save money,” he continued.

 “Well, they’re going to let them out ― the ones that we use in work

 release programs.”

Marjorie Esman, executive director for the ACLU of Louisiana, told 

HuffPost that Prator’s desire to keep prisoners purely for their free

 labor is “essentially slavery.”

“The purpose of the criminal justice system is to keep the community

 safe and to make sure that nobody is incarcerated any longer than 

necessary,” Esman said. “It’s certainly not to provide free

 labor for law enforcement officials ― that is essentially slavery. 

It is obviously not only ludicrous but a gross violation of 

people’s rights.”

It’s almost as if he forgets that he’s talking about human beings — like he’s speaking about animals or cattle.Angel Harris, NAACP Legal Defense Fund

Prator went on to say that the state is “risking our 

safety for bragging 

rights and to save money.”

The “bragging rights” Prator might be referring to is 

Louisiana’s desire to relinquish its spot as the U.S. 

state with the highest incarceration rate.

“Louisiana is somewhat of a special case just 

because it has such a

 substantial proportion of its state prison population

being held in local jails,” Marc Mauer, executive

 director of The Sentencing Project, told HuffPost.

 “This has been going on for a very long time, and

 many of the local sheriffs welcome it because 

it’s bringing more money into their jurisdictions.

 It’s one of a number of factors that have 

contributed to Louisiana being a national

 leader in its use of imprisonment, and

 that’s nothing to be proud of.”

Angel Harris, assistant council for the NAACP Legal Defense Fund, 

said she was “shocked” that an elected official like Prator would make 

such a “callous” and “disturbing” comment.

“[Prator] is talking directly about economic exploitation of human 

beings, which is one of the biggest issues in our criminal justice

 systems,” Harris told HuffPost. “It’s almost as if he forgets that

 he’s talking about human beings ― like he’s speaking about 

animals or cattle.”

“It brought on images of slavery, quite frankly,” she said. “You think 

about the demographics of who is he actually talking about. It is 

overwhelmingly black and brown bodies ... [who] are being housed 

in his jail and in those prisons.”

In a statement from the Caddo Parish Sheriff’s Office, spokeswoman 

Cindy Chadwick doubled down on the sheriff’s statements while

 criticizing Intercept reporter Shaun King for tweeting that Prator 

“likes keeping ‘good’ Black men in jail.”

“It is a fact that state inmates serving a hard-labor sentence can be 

required to work as part of their court-ordered sentence in Louisiana,”

 the statement read in part. “Those jobs may include picking up trash 

on parish roadways, preparing meals for inmates at the jail, or working

 for non-profits and public agencies in our community. The term ‘good’

 inmates was in reference to state prisoners who are eligible to work 

but have lesser felony charges compared to others facing release 

who have criminal histories including murder, domestic violence, and 

battery.”

At least 66 percent of Louisiana’s prison population is black, 

according to the Prison Policy Initiative. Mauer said there were

 “disturbing parallels” between today’s prison labor practices and 

a 19th century system in the South called “convict leasing,” in which 

African-Americans were rounded up by police and charged with

 minor offenses like loitering so they could be “sold” to plantation 

owners as cheap labor.

Louisiana Gov. John Bel Edwards (D) said Prator has 

misunderstood what the program hopes to accomplish.

“The sheriff is incorrect in his assessment of the Justice Reinvestment Package,” Edwards said in a statement to HuffPost. “The goal of this

 bipartisan package is to reduce the incarceration rate, make

communities whole, and promote public safety by reducing

 the rates of recidivism with investments in treatment and 

jobs training programs.”

Edwards said he would meet with Prator next week to discuss

 the plan further. Prator did not immediately respond to HuffPost’s

 request for comment.

This story has been updated with a statement from Angel Harris 

and Caddo Parish Sheriff’s Office.

THE MOST DANGEROUS PRISON INMATES IN THE WORLD

Same Channel ( By Tiffany G. aka Tip)

Time going by
So I can't waste a dime
It's a new day
Like new dollar
I need to make before the day is over
Its a new year making em new dollars
with the same shit playing on the same channel

Time going by
so I can't waste a dime
it's a new day
like new dollar
I need to make before the day is over
its a new year making em new dollars
with the same shit playing on the same channel

Time going by
so I can't waste a dime
it's a new day
like new dollar
I need to make before the day is over
its a new year making em new dollars
with the same shit playing on the same channel


Like I told you in the past, But you keep acting like this some new news.
Last year you was fighting over a flag, and you don't see the lies playing on the same channel
Now its a new year, like a new dollar, but same shit playing on the same channel and you don't see the truth because you fighting over the same song
 But what hell I know
 I'm just a bitch to you
living in this day this its all done
with a mother & sister who wishes bad news because the money is all gone
you think there's no hope for me, as they wish me back to the hold
not understanding it's lies they told because they think I'm all done
You all will see when I'm back on my feet
Then it's going to be all good shit about me, on the same song
till they learn they are just ghost to me
Walking trying to but fear me
like an inmate sitting jail try to go home

Time going by
so I can't waste a dime
it's a new day
like new dollar
I need to make before the day is over
its a new year making em new dollars
with the same shit playing on the same channel

Time going by
so I can't waste a dime
it's a new day
like new dollar
I need to make before the day is over
its a new year making em new dollars
with the same shit playing on the same channel

Time going by
so I can't waste a dime
it's a new day
like new dollar
I need to make before the day is over
its a new year making em new dollars
with the same shit playing on the same channel

Now this been on every channel like a News song

As my ghosts come after me with new lies

Like witch I'm going mix up my shit 

and lay out my spells for em

and that come from supernatural

and nigger who wont say something about my pussy to get new chat
you lick it, you eat it & you took my hand in your back
 and if I say I had your mouth bloody, let's remember it was my cherry pop
or tampon you call lollipop
I don't give fuck about new News ,because you on that same channel
That's why got I cable more channels
you don't got to love me I got more channels
I'm Wild 'N Out on a new channel
Just like gas you pass

Time going by
so I can't waste a dime
it's a new day
like new dollar
I need to make before the day is over
its a new year making em new dollars
with the same shit playing on the same channel

Time going by
so I can't waste a dime
it's a new day
like new dollar
I need to make before the day is over
its a new year making em new dollars
with the same shit playing on the same channel

Now I'm going to hit you with this last line
that they going to say that's not mine
SPECTRUM is not your friend
I'm the only person on my side
and you can pass that around like a note in class or to jail cell
I put all you motherfucker up and you stole from me
and the one who ask for loan, like I wasn't the pimp as you spread em legs for em old cats
then you turn around and put a ring on it, doing the same thing on a different channel
Now I'll keep my mouth close as I move on and you can keep that shit, because you're the same ho from yesterday, and I'm talk like good time when they first came on.
so when try to step to me when I'm hitting on the drums
I got 2 words for you Same channel
As I move to my new channels
Like a crackhead looking for a new dime
You can boost my lines like boost mobile
They call Tip and I keep going for new money

Time going by
so I can't waste a dime
it's a new day
like new dollar
I need to make before the day is over
its a new year making em new dollars
with the same shit playing on the same channel

Time going by
so I can't waste a dime
it's a new day
like new dollar
I need to make before the day is over
its a new year making em new dollars
with the same shit playing on the same channel

Time going by
so I can't waste a dime
it's a new day
like new dollar
I need to make before the day is over
its a new year making em new dollars
with the same shit playing on the same channel

Time going by
so I can't waste a dime
it's a new day
like new dollar
I need to make before the day is over
its a new year making em new dollars
with the same shit playing on the same channel

LOL I DON'T TALK GHOST!!!!!!!


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Vybz Kartel win Appeal No Witness 2017

Part 2 - March 03, 2016 Georgetown Prison Fire

Georgetown Prison Break - Full Initial Report!

Inmates escape as prison burns - BBC News

2 NC prison workers killed as inmate escape attempt is thwarted. One employee attacked with hammer.

OCTOBER 13, 2017 6:46 AM

ELIZABETH CITY 

Two prison employees were killed and three others critically injured Thursday during an attempted escape at Pasquotank Correctional Institution.

The attempted breakout from the prison in Elizabeth City began around 3 p.m. when inmates set a fire in the prison’s sewing plant, where about 30 inmates produce embroidered logo items, safety vests and other items for government agencies and nonprofits, the North Carolina Department of Public Safety said.

Several inmates tried to escape as the fire was being extinguished, but they were unsuccessful, officials said. The prison was put on lockdown, with all inmates accounted for.

DPS identified the employees who died as Correctional Officer Justin Smith, 35, who provided security in the sewing plant, and Correction Enterprises manager Veronica Darden, 50, who supervised inmates working in the plant.

Three other prison employees remain hospitalized in critical condition, and seven others were treated and released, according to DPS. Four inmates were also treated for injuries.

Over emergency radio, first responders could be heard describing the scene:

“Be advised, we do have a mass casualty incident. I have multiple patients,” said one. “Some of them are critical. … There are probably no more than two critical. But I have many, many patients.”

Another responder described the condition of an officer who was “struck multiple times with a hammer.”

Prison officials believe the fire at the sewing plant was set by inmates who were planning to escape. It’s not yet clear how many inmates were involved.

One inmate who attempted to escape was pulled off a prison fence, prison spokesman Keith Acree said, “but no one made it outside the fence.”

Like other prison workers, Darden and Smith had dangerous jobs. Once every eight hours, on average, a North Carolina prison officer was assaulted last year.

A perilous job

Statewide, there were 1,160 assaults on state prison staff in 2016 – up from 1,136 the previous year, state figures show.

At Bertie Correctional Institution, about 60 miles to the southwest of Pasquotank, prison Sgt. Meggan Callahan was killed in April. Authorities say an inmate there set a fire in a trash can, then beat Callahan with the fire extinguisher that she had brought to douse the flames.

Prior to Callahan’s death, it had been seven years since the last North Carolina prison officer died as a result of an inmate assault.

“Those who work in our prisons do a difficult and demanding job that is critical to our safety,” Gov. Roy Cooper said in a statement issued late Thursday. “We're grateful to these fallen prison employees for their service, and we offer our condolences to their families, friends, coworkers and community on this tragic loss.”

Darden had been a Correction Enterprises employee since 2007 and previously worked as a correctional officer. Smith had worked as a correctional officer since 2012.

By Friday morning, state officials had provided few details about the incident, so it was unclear whether Darden and Smith died as a result of attacks by inmates, the fire or some other cause.

State Public Safety Secretary Erik Hooks also released a statement late Thursday:

“The DPS family is devastated by the tragic events that took place at Pasquotank Correctional Institution. Our deepest sympathies go out to the families and co-workers of the employees who lost their lives in service to the State. We will do everything we can to support their families during this difficult time. I want to thank law enforcement and emergency responders for their assistance, and we will do everything we can to assist the investigation.”

Members of the Prison Emergency Response Team, consisting of officers from other North Carolina prisons, responded to Pasquotank to assist, DPS officials said Thursday evening.

Elizabeth City is in Eastern North Carolina, about 50 miles south of Norfolk, Va., and near North Carolina’s Outer Banks.

The prison houses about 730 adult, male felons in both high-security and minimum-custody buildings. Minimum-security prisoners work outside the walls on road gangs for the county recycling department and performing other community labor.

Said prison spokesman Acree: “It’s just a sad day for us.”

Justin Smith

N.C. Department of Public Safety

Veronica Darden

N.C. Department of Public Safety

BY AMES ALEXANDER

aalexander@charlotteobserver.com

PRWEB

New author Tyler Gore makes an entrancing debut into the self-publishing world as he releases his book, G.A.B.O.S.: Game Ain't Based on Sympathy. In this gripping book, readers will witness the game of life come into play as the intriguing characters unravel some truths that will surely give them chills and thrills—and share with them lessons worth emulating.

G.A.B.O.S. is a transfixing fiction that follows the story of three teens coming together to find a way out of the project and a better life for their families. As Fatboy, Pokey and Flick begin to start the ball rolling, they learn that in the game of life, they can’t have sympathy for anyone who gets in their way. Through their story, readers will discover what it takes to lead and play the game—that it is not just a simple, pretty game; it is fierce and life-changing. Unlike other writers who wrote about what they think they know what happen in the streets, Gore tells what really goes on in the streets from real people.

Through this book, readers will find some things they see but they don’t seem to think about. These scenes will let them understand the complexities of life, the challenges of existence and the need to learn the tricks—the ins and outs in the game of life. G.A.B.O.S. will remind the readers how cruel this game can be, it can take their lives, send them seven feet under or into prison, if they would let it.

For more information on this book, interested parties may log on to http://www.Xlibris.com.

About the Author 
Tyler Gore was born on October 26, 1979 in Ocala, Fla. He was the only boy out of 3 girls. While in prison he wrote a lot of books as his way of trying to help his family out the best way he know how. His family and his friends came before him and because of his friends he lost his freedom, but no one will tell the truth or talk. The author hopes that his books will help kids out today and let them know they only have one life—and they should not lose it to game, because the game isn’t no game.

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Game Ain't Based on Sympathy 
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Part 5 of Chapter 22 Three and a Half Months Later ( Gabos )

Flick said, “I just don’t understand why y’all let that nigga off the woman. She was already outta there nine times outta ten. She wouldn’t remember shit that happen.”

“Yeah, I feel that, but it’s a chance I couldn’t take, ’cause you never know.”

“So why keep Trirena alive? Why not off her too? What if she knew it was us,” Flick asked.

“Dog, I doubt that. But if she did, they gotta prove it in the court of law.”

“Nigga, y’all must forgot, y’all raped the woman,” Flick said.

“Man, listen, fuck all that. If she knew, she ain’t show it. And if she did and put the crackers on us, we all know ain’t no such thing as justice in a white man’s world. So I’m holding court in the streets.”

“So what’s up with Mr. Big?” Flick asked.

“Let’s just say he took a nice, unwanted vacation, a long one. He won’t be back no time soon. Blaka, blaka!” Pokey screamed, letting his friends know he handled business by offing Mr. Big. Once they pulled up in the projects, all six boys jumped out the ride, ready to see the profits of a hard day at work. “Y’all listen right quick,” Pokey said. “If the police ever come around asking questions and shit, y’all don’t know nothing.”

“We cool on that, ’cause we know loose lips, sinks ships.”

“Listen to this, the nigga said it’s close to a mil in this bag. We gone split it evenly. Then everybody go their way, till tomorrow, and we’ll hook up. That’s cool?” Pokey asked.

“Yeah, nigga, cool,” Lo-P said.

“Now let’s count this money, so we can see what we working with. All right be quiet, ’cause I ain’t trying to hear my momma talking shit,” Pokey said, walking into the house with all of the rest following him. “Good, we made it without being seen. Now let’s count this money,” Pokey said, dumping the money out the bag.

“Goddamn, we rich!” Flick screamed.

“Nigga, shut up,” Pokey said, punching Flick in the chest.

“Damn, nigga, my bad,” Flick said.

“Well, it’s gonna be easy to count this, being that they in stacks. Stacks of what though?” Fatboy asked.

“We just gotta find out,” Pokey said, grabbing a stack and counting it. “Damn, they in five-thousand-dollar stacks, so let’s count them by five.” Ten minutes later, they were done counting the money.

“What we got, man?”

“We got seven hundred thousand dollars.”

“Damn,” Rim said, “we get what?”

“A hundred grand apiece, plus some change.”

“Sweet lick, man. Just give us a hundred grand apiece,” Turtle said, “so we can bounce.”

“All right, huh,” Pokey said, giving Rim, Turtle, and Lo-P the money.

“Nice doing business with y’all,” Turtle said.

“Word,” Pokey said. “Remember we gonna get up with y’all tomorrow.”

“Word,” Lo-P said, walking out the house with a bagful of money.

“Damn, dog, we hit the jackpot!” Pokey yelled.

“Nigga, calm down,” Fatboy said.

“Look, y’all go get y’all book bags to put y’all cash in. We get 100,330 apiece. We rich, boy,” Pokey said, watching his two friends shake their heads.

“We rich, but in the end what will it cost us?” Fatboy said, walking out the room, with Flick on his heels.

“These niggaz tripping,” Pokey was thinking as they left.

“Seems like I been driving for hours,” Sico was thinking as he pulled up in his brother’s driveway. Looking at the house, he noticed all the lights were out. Getting out the car, walking toward the house, as he looked around, he saw all the cars sitting on flats. Now kinda scared, he ran back to his car, opened the glove box, and pulled out his 9mm. sliding the chamber back, he rushed up to the house, hoping for the best. But seeing the worst as a picture of his brother’s bloody body flashed before his eyes. Ringing the doorbell, he got no answer, so he tried the knob to find it unlocked. Hitting a light switch so he can see what happened. As the lights came on, reality came with it. What he saw broke his heart, as he saw his niece on the floor, holding her dead momma in her lap. As he walked toward her, she looked up with so much hurt and pain in her eyes that Sico couldn’t hold back his tears. As she whispered the words, “She’s gone, she’s gone, and it’s too late.” Trirena repeated this over and over until she felt her uncle removing her mother from her and placing her dead body on the couch.

“Trirena, I’m sorry, baby, we gotta go,” Sico said in a sad voice.

“No, I’mma stay here with my momma, she needs me!” Trirena screamed.

“Tri, listen to me, please. It’s nothing we can do for her. I wish it was, but it’s nothing we can do. Baby, I know this is hard on you, but your father needs you. He’s fighting for his life as we speak.”

At the mention of her father, she spoke up. “What you just said, Uncle Sico?”

“I said your father needs you. He’s in Shane Hospital, fighting for his life. I just left there, and they still operating on him. He was shot three times in the chest. Whoever did this tried to kill him, but somehow he’s still fighting. I think it will help if he can hear your voice.”

“Okay, I’mma go, but I gotta get these clothes off,” Trirena said, looking at the clothes that her mother’s blood now lived in.

“Baby, do what you gotta do. Just hurry up.”

“Uncle Sico, listen, please don’t call the police. I promised Momma I would handle this, and I gotta keep my promise to her or I couldn’t live with myself,” she said, walking toward the shower.

As he watched his niece head in another direction, he wondered if she knew something he didn’t, but he decided he would ask her when she got her mind clear. Ten minutes later, Trirena walked into the front room, fully dressed, rocking a Polo shirt and a Polo skirt, with a pair of all-white Air Force 1s. As she looked over at her mom, she blew her a kiss, then started walking toward the door. Turning the knob, she stopped and remembered.

“Uncle Sico, I gotta use your car. I remember them saying slash all the tires and unplug the phones.” As she said that, Sico said, “That’s why I couldn’t get through.” Digging in his pants’ pockets to get the keys, he said, “You right, all the cars sitting on flats,” tossing her his keys. “I’mma handle this,” he said. As she closed the door, he removed his cell from his belt loop and dialed a number. On the first ring, a voice said, “Talk to me.”

“Look, this Sico. I need y’all again, come to big Sterling crib ASAP.”

“We on our way right now,” the raspy voice said, hanging up.

“Well, that’s done,” Sico said, thinking of his niece. He knew his niece was a sweet girl, but if and when she felt crossed, he knew she would become coldhearted like her daddy. “I guess she had the streets running in her veins,” he was thinking. He got up and turned the lights back off, now wondering who could’ve did this. “I know now I gotta go holla at his son Pokey, but I’ll wait a few days to find out how my brother is doing before I step to him. Just in case my bro wanna keep the attempted murder on his life a secret. He just might know who did this and want whoever did this to believe he’s dead. If he pulls through this, which I know he will,” Sico was thinking, when he saw lights through the window. “Well, that was quick,” he said as he opened the door and showed the two black men the body they would be removing. Without questions, they loaded the body in a bag and walked to the van. Coming back after they put the body in the van, they walked up to Sico and said, “You know where to send the money!”

“I got y’all,” Sico said, closing the door and walking back inside the house