Wake up wake up boys or you'll be late for school mom yelled out approaching my room, I heard that but pretending to be in a deep sleep at 7 in the morning, I hate school I just always felt killing freestyles all day, I'll be turning 15 by may, mom always tell me that am becoming a man and very soon I'll have a family of my own, I just only said I'd just like an Afro music family of my own, the look on mom's face can tell how displeased she was with me uttering those words out of my mouth, she just shake her head and do other things, now she's waking me and my sibling for school, Shina quickly get into the shower so you're gonna have your breakfast and then you'll be off to school mom said as she knows how hastily my brother is gonna jump out of bed, he love's school I don't know why, he's just immature and still 12 that's all I think is going on with him. We live as a family of 4, relocating to the United states of America, in 2019, Dad has always wanted us out of Nigeria he believes that the Nigerian economy is soon gonna crash and he don't want his family to be part of it, I always loved my homeland, but was eventually super happy when taking a plane from Lagos, we live in Jackson Mississippi, life was much more easier than I thought I can't believe that I so much love Jackson. I met a lot of Afro American friends on the streets of Jackson some of them were my very good friend Kylan nicknamed as smoke and Tasha well this one is a girl she's nicknamed as Nikki Cardi, you can just call her Cardi or whisper her real name, Tasha the killer of trap soul, I love her style of music but we're still young we just waste talents on the streets with freestyle contests which often lead into fights, I hid multiple injuries from my mom, I don't want a final ban, I was the face of notoriety at 15, gang beat up a White boy flowing to the freestyle with racist words, that got me into real trouble, I received my finals ban from the streets, only to sit at home everyday after school, playing call of duty or FIFA football game on my ps4 console or just do my strange music on my own, those day were extremely lonely day which only ended on the 3rd day because I slipped out of the house to to drop my new dope lines to Afro beat rhythm in a sarcastic way, my best friend Kylan a young instrumentalist would play all musical instruments in the music room at school, well as he was part of my success in America I love him like a brother
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