G.A.B.O.S

Damn its been a long time coming. But its finally here Pokey said to no one in particular as the day arrived for him to be released from the prison that held him hostage against his own will for the last eighteen months day by day as he walked out the open gates. He was blinded by the bright sun. Reaching up to cover his eyes he heard a horn blowing. Looking around for the sound of the horn he spotted his mothers beat-up Honda. As he watched his mother get out of the car and slowly walk toward him Pokey had one thing in mind. Man I gotta make sum Major Doe he was thinking as his mother reached out and gave him a hug. Thanks Mom. Glad I didnt have to ride that stank-ass bus all the way home he told his mother who just smiled as she turned around and made her way back to the car with Pokey on her heels. I dont know what you coming on this side for his mother said pushing him over to the drivers side. You driving she said. I gotta get some beauty sleep she said sliding in the car. On the ride home it was quiet with Pokey in his own thoughts. As he was listening to his mother snore lightly he promised Momma Imma make shit happen. Being in prison Pokey learned a lot but he also learned that if you want something bad enough you gotta go get it. With that in mind and the words Old School used to tell him all the time. Young blood you gotta be ruthless in the game of life. Sometimes you will be forced to bite the hands that feed you so always keep in mind game aint based on sympathy. If a motherfucker wanna get in your way dont hesitate to roll over them and leave them where they lay. As he was in deep thought his mother brought him back to the here and now. So boy now that you free what you gonna do to stay free? his mother asked turning in her seat to face him. Whatever I gotta do Pokey said keeping it real. So you gonna get a job? his mother asked. Never Mom. You know me. I aint working no nine-to-five for no minimum wage so that working shit is dead he said. While driving as he looked out the corner of his eye he saw his mother shake her head as she closed her eyes and stopped talking. But he went back to thinking. Damn shit crazy when ya own momma trying to keep you down she on some get a job shit but Imma live and die in the streets. As he pulled up in the projects where they stayed he noticed nothing has changed but changes were about to take place if he had something to do with it. My thing is to be paid and get my game sharper than a motherfucking razor blade. As he pulled up and parked he said Ma we here. Waking up all his mother did was look at him then exit the car. As Pokey watched his mother enter the house he said This the shit Im talking about a nigga been gone eighteen months leave with nothing and come home with nothing so its time I make something. Looking around shaking his head at all the dirty buildings that held this project together his last thought was Now I gotta get some soldiers on my team and make this picture come to life as he looked around one more time before walking into the house. He mumbled GABOS this time around thats how its gonna be. Niggaz showed no love they receive none. With that being said he walked into the house ready to take a nice long shower before he could formulate his next move not forgetting his next move better be his best move cause GABOS.