The Jay Story
three brown men, born in the poor side of Surrey Bc, in a average payroll family. Jay, Nav and Sukh the cousin of Nav, but regardless they were all three the best of friends. Nav and Sukh had the hustling mentality, so they got involved "the game" they started off with selling bags of weed, to selling ounces of weed. Eventually they made it to cocaine, they started flipping bricks after bricks. Jay felt left out and he got involved with them but he was far behind them, because Sukh had become the kingpin and Nav was right there beside him. Jealousy hit Jay, and this is The Jay Story.
Jay killed his own man Nav for a whole brick, lined him up and gave him the whole clip. He said he wanted to rise up, not to mention Nav was fucking his old bitch, but Nav wasnt a shooter he just flipped bricks for his cousin Sukh. three brother's with a dream that plotted on going rich, started as a teen, but Nav and Sukh got on quick. Jealousy was the reason Nav got left all stiff. Got Nav's mom crying to him, he hug her tell her whoever did this he gonna do em', from there it was silence condone violence, but they killed her only son. When he said it she just nodded and he told her that he got he, he had the nerve to carry the casket, strapped up before he went he had to carry is ratchet, he was nervous, walking like he tryna carry him faster.
Next week he at the mall, rollie on his arm, two gold digging bitches with him, laughing, having a ball, Nav's cousin Sukh, Sukh couldnt believe it, same guy asked him for a front last weekend, walking around the mall Louie V on and bags of Gucci. Jay, he aint worried cause he strapped up. Seven days running he already turned it up, he got Sukh burning up, he ready to ride. He knows Jay's a killer he ready to die. Sukh thinking about putting a check on his head, but he cant! cause Jay had killed his first cousin. If he let somebody else do it, it wont mean nothing, he wanna see him bleeding, he wanna see him gasp, wanna watch him die slow like he suffering from cancer. Feel like jay did it, but he dont know for sure, so he gunna let it burn until it is confirmed.
Couple months fly by, Jay on the highrise, started flippin now. He got the bricks and bricks and he built his fortress. Sukh still gettin it, always been the the top guy. Sukh on Main st just flippin his private stock, Sitting in the minivan with his hood on. Jay rode up, sukh had the gut feeling that it was the guy that took out his first cousin. 44 in his hand, about to make the hood rock. Jay slippin, Sukh dippin, Walk up on his car like" whats poppin lil nigga". Jay looking shokced, his glock in his golvebox, Sukh sayd "you still need that work you asked for?" dropped it all on his lap it was four and half raw. Jay he looking crazy, he knew it was his last starw, and sukh just let it go , put his brains on the dashboard.
Okay... I can't place this song and don't want to google it. I don't mind you borrowing ideas (in fact many of our assignments have been just that) but in this case you need to be careful of plagiarism (using others words without credit). I would also like you to explain the story so I can hear your thoughts on what the message is and what the author feels about the causes of violence?
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