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Not Fool, tho. He's a decorated vet from the original war on drugs. After his recent release from the state pen, he touches back down in his old 'hood with a fresh plug and a game plan to lay a new pipeline, and he doesn't waste any time making his presence felt among the local heavies.
At the moment, the local with the heaviest bag just so happens to be Fool's twin brother, RunThang. He's another combat veteran from way back when crack first hit the streets like a terrorist attack, and heroin was causing more casualties than a suicide bomber. Back in those days, the twins were the main perpetrators pumping up those statistics. Eventually, jealousy and old grudges split that family bond, and to nobody's surprise, RunThang doesn't welcome his twin brother home from the joint with open arms.
It's never been a secret around the 'hood that Fool was the twin born with the brains, and the gangsta charisma that made niggas follow his lead. However, RunThang popped out of the pussy holding most of the muscle, and with the gorilla mentality to make them flex. But just as gang jump-ins only work on pipsqueaks and peons, OG status only works in the movies. In the real gangland of the streets, loyalties line up behind the man who can bake the most bread and feed the block. Unfortunately for Fool, out-of-sight means out-of-mind, and while he had been M.I.A. for six long years, RunThang had a crew of young soldiers he kept well fed in the meantime. When it comes to the crumbs on their table, competition is never welcomed, always frowned upon, and they won't hesitate to greet the twin with hollow points and buckshots.
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