I dedicate this to Titch. One of my best friends. I hope you hold out boy. Free Titch! 26th March I sat on the wall waiting for them to come. Yeah well I'm Titch, I'm Durrty Goodz step-brother. He strolled round the corner with a huge Nike bag on his back. He opened it and I gasped "how much?" I asked "£500" he said " another £300 for 10 magazines" "Saaaafeeeeee blud" I handed over the money and scurried away. I reached home and saw Dwayne playing Nintendo on the sofa "Oi! Fam get us a lollipop" Nahhh bruv I'm playing Mario init" "Give me the controller den and get me one cuz" "K den" He walked off and as he did I opened up a floorboard and deposited the bag in it. We was 14 then and a few hours later my barley came home. As soon as he found out I went out he withdrew his belt and punched me swiftly, he then whipped me with a belt. I whipped out my knife and slashed him over the face. I pegged it out the window. I never saw Dwayne again.
4 years later I was at a rave. 4 years since I saw Dwayne. I was at an MC battle, my dad was now dead. I walked out on to the stage, it was an electric atmosphere. "Here comes Crazy Titch" The host shouted My rival MC was at the other side, he was called Durrty Goodz. Little did I know he was my brother. A few minutes later of me spitting rapid bars to the street fighter riddim instrumental the winner was announced, it was Durrty Goodz. I came second. Afterwards my friend took me over to him we shook hands and he told us we were brothers. I started crying. " I missed you boi" "Why did you run?" He said " I couldn't sleep for years afterwards" "Because..." "What?" "Remember what dad did to us?!?!?!?" I screamed " that's why" " he's dead now... Long gone" We walked after and blazed a spliff together. That Mac 10 still lingered under the floorboards.
A few years later. I always rolled with Goodz now. Some bumbaclart called for him on a war dub. Goodz replied and rinsed him out. That was the start of something big, something that'd ruin my life forever. "This guy is dizzy blud swear down" Dwayne said " Runnin his mouth on this diss" "You rinsed him out doe" "he's asking for more doe, he took a gun out to Snoopy and his girlfriend a few days ago" What the fuck?!?!? Wasteeeeman" Snoopy came round the corner with a new stab wound on his face. It was around 2 inches Ans had been stitched up. " who did that to you" Durrty inquired Snoopy replied " that wasteman who started dat war dub on you" This started a bloodshed.
Later that week. I jumped over the fence into my old house. I hadn't been here for years, the Nintendo was still here, dusty, lifeless. I'm in Plaistow, E15, where my old house was. I leaped through the window I broke a few years earlier and looked under the floorboards. It was still there. I lifted it out and examined it. Not a single scratch, completely immaculate. I then rode a tube to Bow, E3 Where Snoopy and the boys waited to do an unspeakable act
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A few minutes later. We marched into Angell-Town, people staring at us as we walked past with our sub machine-guns out. It was normal here but still we are not known in Brixton. We strolled through Titch's girlfriends front door and found him pointing a shotgun at her and his hands down her pants. Titch stormed up to him and nutted him. He ran off into the night, we would definitely hear off him again.