Note: The Followin Story is Fictional any likenesses, names blah blah is just a fuckin coincidence
Part 1: Introduction/The Chase

Premise: It started last summer when i had got into it wit this nigga Jonny leader of this crew CS(Criminal Status). His crew and my crew Young Controversy had beef ever since. One of my niggas Trey had been walkin home from this bitch crib who lives on their turf. They seen him alone and decided to rob him. They jumped him and he managed to make it to my doorstep.............

it all started last week when my mans came to my crib lumped/
i asked what the fuck happened to u, he said he got jumped/
these bitches we had dram wit saw him alone tried to rob him/
got him for some dough and his chain then decided to throb him/
we gathered up it was payback time we got the wraps out the stash/
everybody got in the truck dressed all black looked at jesus on the dash/
we apologized in advance for what was about to go down tonight/
everyone hopin they were goin to make it home safe tonight/
so we roll to them niggas hood the leader of them bitches pleading/
the fifth but out comes a fifth next thing u know he bleeding/
none of us shot the nigga and for a second everything stops/
if we didnt shoot him then who did.....oh shit its the cops/
so everybody runs and i hop behind the wheel and/
never drove before but next thing u know im peelin/
so i skating on them jakes on some GTA shit/
niggas tellin what to do i tone them out on sum DTA shit/
niggas said try to lose them on the highway take the next right/
i misunderstand them i decide to take a left at the next light/
ok so i go down a dead end think the chase is at a dead end/
bout to have strike three shit my life is at a dead end/
the walls r so high u cant get out the car ok plan b put the car in r/
the police surrounded us they got a wall made/
wait a second them cruisers cant fuck wit an escalade/
im speedin in reverse and not thinkin at all/
four wheel drive motherfuckers broke the 5-0 wall/
now im back on the road car still aint fucked up/
nobody in the car is hurt at all guessed i lucked up/
too bad the fuckin pigs had the block on smash/
so we said fuck it and we hopped out and dashed/
wondering damn i've never seen the block so hot/
cop comes from nowhere and me and beast got caught

very nice story man. i could jus imagine it perfectly.
my fave line:

so we roll to them niggas hood the leader of them bitches pleading/
the fifth but out comes a fifth next thing u know he bleeding/

wow trizz finally found his ass back on rw....nice shit tho

where u been trizz, nice drop, good imagery... 1

played well on shoot em up instrumentals

Part 2: Behind Bars

Premise: Me and Beast are sittin in the holding cell, Beast is in a lil corner mad depressed and quiet while im sittin right at the bars talkin mad shit. the cop finds out that one of his mans killed Jonny and tryna keep me quiet.

Cop: driving without a license, possessing a firearm, and a murder in only an hour
Me: yall didnt see me drive, guns not on me and ur peeps shot him like a coward
Cop: anything u say or do will used against u so it 'll be wise to keep ur mouth closed
Me: cuz im exposing yall crooked motherfuckers i now have to keep my mouth closed
Cop: Look at ur friend see how he's all innocent and quiet
Me:its his first case he's gonna beat it and plus hes tired
Cop:so what u do talk shit enough for two lil bitches
Me: last nigga that called me that had a gunshot and stitches
Cop: what that a threat
Me: nah more like a promise
Cop: i could kill u right now....
Me: then do yall officer...thomas
Me:Thats yall faggots specialties killin a young nigga
Cop: yup and i could end ur life by pullin this trigga
Me: wheres my fuckin phone call these cuffs r hurtin
Cop: its after 9:01 phone calls r over u were too busy flirtin
Me: u didnt give beast a phone call now whats ur reason
Cop: if u want ur phone call so bad just get down on ur knees and
Me:u sick fuck i knew yall pigs werent straight yall swerved
Cop: i was gonna say beg get ur mind right u fuckin perv
Me: u cant talk to me like that im still a minor bitch
Cop: lets just say all cameras here have a minor glitch
Cop: that means in here im king what i say goes
Me:iight if thats the case:
Fuck u, fuck boston police, fuck the government too
ur wifes a man she gives u backshots u loving it too
fuck every woman u know and love including ur mama
heard she grabs bitches and likes to play britney and madonna
hope u dont got kids never mind u get no puss
40 year old virgin ass nigga u fuckin wuss
Cop:(pulls out the gun) alright u lil shit now thats enough
Me: I aint afraid to die bitch u lucky im cuffed
(another cop comes in)
Cop#2: iight lets get these lil bastards to their cell
Cop: Give the boy in the black the "special room" he aint doin so well
Cop#2: lemme guess hes the shittalker theres always one
Cop: lets keep the cuffs on him all night just for fun......

replie on behalf or part 2 - hey man good topic an structure 4 this shit i like it yo, 9/10 for this shit, hha nice work homie

iight part 3 comin tonight or tommorrow keep ur eyes peeled