South Bronx
The South Bronx, a borough of long history, most known for there origin of rap and hip hop. It wasn't like you average slum, most youths in the area concentrated on trying to create a rap career, or focused on sports. Living a life in the Bronx was a difficult task, especially if you were out in the streets, you have various things you must look out for. Drugs, prostitution, gang violence, and more contributed to the decaying of the dangerous borough. If you planned to live in this borough, you better have a gun, there will always be someone out there to get you. It could be a group of thugs with the Glock on there side, or it could be a group of racist police officers who want to see your life crash before there eyes. Thats the way the hood is, if you cant take it, then your not going to make it. Fo real for real.
The hood life,something confusing to many, the concept so diverse it would drive you mad.Y.G.F.C, Bloods, Crips, Latin Kings, Y.B, O.Y, so many gangs that brought the Bronx community near ruin. All people urge for his respect in the Bronx, if you have no reputation, you aint sh!t they say. gaining a reputation isnt an simple task, fighting, robberies, selling drugs, basically all of the negativity of ghetto community. Kwamae W. Gupton, your average minority in New york city, born on a Virgo's dawn previous to labor day. he was a young man of west Indian descent, and well known throughout the east 174 st area of the Bronx. he was never a trouble maker, he was more like the victim of the Bronx. he was constantly picked on when growing up, he was considered a nerdy punk, always playing video games in his public housing complex. Things changed once he fought with a consistent bully named Dough Boy Aka Derek West, Dough Boy always picked on Kwamae, but then he just couldnt take it anymore. Kwamae fought Derek in a school yard down the block from his home, Kwamae beat the crap out of Derek, causing him to bleed from his nose. From that day forward no one bothered with Kwamae, stories traveled throughout his school of his fight, and he was bullied no more.
As Kwamae grew older his grades began to become poorer and poorer, His grandparents would complain constantly about him and hi laziness , but they would just spark a argument with him.He became more interested in the outside world, the streets. he felt that he was always going to be looked upon as a punk, his fight with Derek was along ago now, he wanted to be taken seriously as a person. He got the opportunity to prove himself during a Full-court basketball game in Crotona Park, three blocks away from his house. Some one had tried steal his spot on next on the court, Kwamae wasnt having it. The young man started to get hostile, getting in Kwamae's face. This sparked rage within him. Kwamae let the boy by the name of Cash take his spot, when the game started Kwamae picked up a thick tree branch and smacked him across the face with it. blood gushed from Cash's face as he felt to the ground unconscious, Kwamae was appalled by his own attack. a group of cash's friends came to his aid ready to fight, Kwa was scared sh!tless as he tried to flee the park. he was tripped by a random girl, and they beat the living daylight out of the brother, Kwamae was forced to go to Lincoln hospital with a large gash close to his temple. His family was dangered by his violence, they urged him to fight when needed , not without reason. if he didnt fix his attitude quickly they were going to send him back with his mother, a person he truly did not get along with..
Kwamae's highschool years in Walton Campus was the worst of his life, he got into fights constantly, joining a Gang called 100 Stacks. He didnt get along with anyone in the school area, he always had to watch his back when leaving after school. He also started smoking with the A.B.M in harlem, his respect ran through many places but in small units. Kwamae was never afraid to fight, an ass whooping was nothing to him, he believed as long as you fought, you have heart. even though most gang members didnt like him, he was still a very cool friend to have around, he always enjoyed playing video games, and basketball. females were his specialty, most loved him and would do anything for him. He had a girlfriend named Jennifer which he had gotten pregnant, no one knew about it but a select few knew about it, but no one in the family. They both loved each other, she would kill for him if she wanted. The relationship ended tragically when she moved back to Puerto Rico, losing his love hindered him, causing him to become angrier and angrier towards everyone in his life. he was sick and stored of everyone in his life, but a handful of friends, like his Puerto Rican friends Luis Lopez, and Samuel Rosario. His grandparents attacked him persistently, it angered him because they no longer purchased clothing for him, that added to his stress. His attendance in high sucked, he barely made it to his first period classes , he failed the majority of his classes, but he was able to pass mostly all of his regent exams.Soon his grand parents couldnt take his rebellious attitude anymore, he was forced to live with his mother a few train stops away, he was not allowed to come back until he had his life back on track.
Kwamae's life mad a complete downward spiral after moving in with his mother, his two sister were a big burden on his life now, he wanted the best for them. His abusive step father was another stressful factor, him and his mother always got into physical arguments resulting in Kwamaes constant fights with him. he also needed to make some money, but he couldnt fid a job at all, the economic state was horrible. he decided to hook up with a local drug dealer named Big Brownz, he lived down the hall from Kwamae. he began selling light weight drugs like , Piff,Weed, Opium, and Hash. He would make about about 220$ after each shift , his mother didnt like the direction he was heading towards, but she didnt complain because the money that was coming in was good. Soon he wanted to spark up his salary, he Added Cocaine, No2, Dope, Mushrooms, Novocaine, and Heroin to his sales. he made so much money that it was a problem for him, he was soon purchasing his own supply of drugs, and recruiting his own Clockers himself. he slowly built his own local drug trade within his building, it was perfect because no one owned his apartment complex, he broke opened a vacant apartment, and turned it into a crack house. kwamae was considered an illegal middle class citizen, he purchased a vast variety of expensive clothing, Armani, Tommy Hilfigher,Gucci, Calvin Klein,Coogi, Aeropostale.
females were never a problem anymore, he had all of the ass he could possibly get from females, they loved him. All he had to do was pull out a stash of money or drugs and he could get them to drop to there knee's in an instant. He had sex with almost every race of woman, Asian, Black, latino,White,Indian, any race you could think of. After a while he decided to send them out into the streets as prostitutes/Drug dealers, he'd dvide2 pounds of bud amongst the woman, they were not trust worthy enough to handle the power drugs. Kwamae also had is main girlfriend, her name was Ariel, a beautiful brown head, with a voluptuous tan body. She was down to earth, ment everything she said, she didnt play games.
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