Malik
Superstar
I just had a seriously fukked up dream 
thanks to that Marlo thread in The Arcadium: http://www.thecoli.com/threads/i-wo...m-talking-to-marlo.186071/page-2#post-7168102
I was living in this apartment complex. From the looks of it, I was back in high school. This new dude moved in below me, I don't remember much about it, except he was lightskin and looked
I thought he was cool peoples and we got on speaking terms, shooting the sh*t whenever we passed each other. For some reason it was 11pm and I'm still outside in the parking lot talkin to dude and my mom comes out upset that I'm still outside on a schoolnight 
Then this new dude start talkin wild disrespectful to my mom. I was like hold up "we aint that cool bruh" 
Then outta nowhere ole boy two pieced her 
Moms was laying on the steps like 
I beat the fukk out of dude.
Afterward, I realized somethin wasn't right with dude when the ambulance came, his face was all bloody and sliced open but, he was lookin at me like "aight nikka, we'll see". A few days later, he showed up at my door, whole squad behind him, 6 or 7 dudes 
For some reason, I go outside to face them. But, instead of jumping me, the nikka I beat up pulls out a gold plated pistol and puts it to my forehead
The rest of his boys looked at him like
they just wanted to beat my azz, kick my head in a little bit......this nikka had the barrel pressed to my head like Some reason he turned his face and I punched him....when he dropped the gun, I broke out in a 3.8 forty dash out the apartment complex while while he bucked off behind me 
Now that I'm writing this I realize I completely left my mom there to deal with killas 
but, she stopped being apart of the dream, so she's okay 
I ran to my boys house and the three of them took me in, and said they had my back. Aight, cool, its all good 
This nikka and his squad show to my boys' house minutes later. 7 of them against 4 of us. We actually held our own too 
Had some of his boys starting to retreat but, the psycho nikka (let's call him *G*) just stood there 
Somehow he got ahold of the gold plated gun again and walked up to my friend's little brother, put the barrel to his forehead and blew him away We was back in high school, the nikka was no older than 15 mind you. My mind actually processed the giant hole in his head and his blood all over the wall of the house
Me and my crew:
G's crew:
G:
So the dream got weird here. I somehow had an out of boy experience and started watching in on G and his boys in their car. G was driving, with wo dudes scrunched up front in the passenger's seat. A girl was in the middle in the back, sandwiched by two more dudes on either side. So I'm watching in on their conversation.
Dude in the back right seat: "that really wasn't cool what you did back there. that sh*t was really fukked up"
G:
He just looked up into the rearview mirror like that while he was driving. Then he passed the gold gun to the boy next to him, who passed it over to the boy sitting by the window. "Fukk that ugly azz little boy. either you with us or you not? You with us?
The boy in the back: "I didn't want anybody to get hurt"
It was so dark in the car, he didn't see the boy sitting in front of him, peaking the gun through the hole between the headrest and the seat. He shot his own boy Blood and brains smeared all over the back window The side of the nikka's face fell on the head cushion, his eyes glassy and half closed.
"Are the rest of yall with us or not?"
The boy on the right side: "WHAT THE FUKK MAN? WHY YOU DOOOOOOO THAT?"
G looked at him too and the boy by the window gave him that work. Headshot. I'm watching all of this take place from bird's eye view like 
Without warning, the girl got that work too. The boy in the middle up front realized he was the only one left G kept on driving "they weren't with us bruh, we better this way" 
The boy at the window seat was like "you with us though, right?" 
"Yes" Nikka was blowing super huge snot bubbles and sh*t.
"Im not really feeling too confident in your answer b," Then G wrapped his free hand around the boy's neck and pushed his head down into his lap. The boy at the window started laughing 
and put the gold gun to the side of the nikka's head.
"No, no...no....I'm with yall, I'm with yall" Homie pulled the trigger anyway Then G and the nikka by the window kept driving down the road with four dead muthafukkas in the car.
Dream jumps to the hospital. Me and the rest of my boys are there, I guess somebody had got hit but, I don't remember who. The rest of us are outside waiting for some reason. The car shows up again and the nikka G jumped out blasting everywhere The hospital workers and people outside clear out, running in all directions. Me and one of my boys dropped down into the bushes....my other boy wasn't as lucky I didn't see him drop but, I heard the shot go off 
Then it got real quiet. For a moment, me and my boy thought they didn't see us hop under the bushes...we heard them walk back to the car 
Then he pulled my boy's out the bushes by his legs Somehow I saw the window dude laughing again I tried to make a run for it and I woke up.
I don't think I made it brehs
I just saw about eight people die in my head. I need to lay off television for a while
thanks to that Marlo thread in The Arcadium: http://www.thecoli.com/threads/i-wo...m-talking-to-marlo.186071/page-2#post-7168102I was living in this apartment complex. From the looks of it, I was back in high school. This new dude moved in below me, I don't remember much about it, except he was lightskin and looked
I thought he was cool peoples and we got on speaking terms, shooting the sh*t whenever we passed each other. For some reason it was 11pm and I'm still outside in the parking lot talkin to dude and my mom comes out upset that I'm still outside on a schoolnight Then this new dude start talkin wild disrespectful to my mom. I was like hold up "we aint that cool bruh" Then outta nowhere ole boy two pieced her Moms was laying on the steps like I beat the fukk out of dude.
Afterward, I realized somethin wasn't right with dude when the ambulance came, his face was all bloody and sliced open but, he was lookin at me like
"aight nikka, we'll see". A few days later, he showed up at my door, whole squad behind him, 6 or 7 dudes For some reason, I go outside to face them. But, instead of jumping me, the nikka I beat up pulls out a gold plated pistol and puts it to my forehead
The rest of his boys looked at him like
they just wanted to beat my azz, kick my head in a little bit......this nikka had the barrel pressed to my head like Some reason he turned his face and I punched him....when he dropped the gun, I broke out in a 3.8 forty dash out the apartment complex while while he bucked off behind me Now that I'm writing this I realize I completely left my mom there to deal with killas but, she stopped being apart of the dream, so she's okay I ran to my boys house and the three of them took me in, and said they had my back. Aight, cool, its all good This nikka and his squad show to my boys' house minutes later. 7 of them against 4 of us. We actually held our own too Had some of his boys starting to retreat but, the psycho nikka (let's call him *G*) just stood there Somehow he got ahold of the gold plated gun again and walked up to my friend's little brother, put the barrel to his forehead and blew him away We was back in high school, the nikka was no older than 15 mind you. My mind actually processed the giant hole in his head and his blood all over the wall of the house Me and my crew:
G's crew:
G:
So the dream got weird here. I somehow had an out of boy experience and started watching in on G and his boys in their car. G was driving, with wo dudes scrunched up front in the passenger's seat. A girl was in the middle in the back, sandwiched by two more dudes on either side. So I'm watching in on their conversation.
Dude in the back right seat: "that really wasn't cool what you did back there. that sh*t was really fukked up"
G:
He just looked up into the rearview mirror like that while he was driving. Then he passed the gold gun to the boy next to him, who passed it over to the boy sitting by the window. "Fukk that ugly azz little boy. either you with us or you not? You with us?
The boy in the back: "I didn't want anybody to get hurt"
It was so dark in the car, he didn't see the boy sitting in front of him, peaking the gun through the hole between the headrest and the seat. He shot his own boy
Blood and brains smeared all over the back window The side of the nikka's face fell on the head cushion, his eyes glassy and half closed."Are the rest of yall with us or not?"
The boy on the right side: "WHAT THE FUKK MAN? WHY YOU DOOOOOOO THAT?"
G looked at him too
and the boy by the window gave him that work. Headshot. I'm watching all of this take place from bird's eye view like Without warning, the girl got that work too. The boy in the middle up front realized he was the only one left G kept on driving "they weren't with us bruh, we better this way" The boy at the window seat was like "you with us though, right?" "Yes"
Nikka was blowing super huge snot bubbles and sh*t."Im not really feeling too confident in your answer b,"
Then G wrapped his free hand around the boy's neck and pushed his head down into his lap. The boy at the window started laughing and put the gold gun to the side of the nikka's head."No, no...no....I'm with yall, I'm with yall"
Homie pulled the trigger anyway Then G and the nikka by the window kept driving down the road with four dead muthafukkas in the car.Dream jumps to the hospital. Me and the rest of my boys are there, I guess somebody had got hit but, I don't remember who. The rest of us are outside waiting for some reason. The car shows up again and the nikka G jumped out blasting everywhere
The hospital workers and people outside clear out, running in all directions. Me and one of my boys dropped down into the bushes....my other boy wasn't as lucky I didn't see him drop but, I heard the shot go off Then it got real quiet. For a moment, me and my boy thought they didn't see us hop under the bushes...we heard them walk back to the car Then he pulled my boy's out the bushes by his legs Somehow I saw the window dude laughing again I tried to make a run for it and I woke up.I don't think I made it brehs
I just saw about eight people die in my head. I need to lay off television for a while
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were u able to remember each detail like a fukkin movie?
