Dont Judge Me The people who judge you the most, normaly know the least about you.

Wise Words "A good head and a good heart are allways a formidable combination." Nelson mandela

The Gamechapter 3 Hes been gone for 6 months now. Nothings the same around here. Weezy and lil' jaz came for me today... "hey yo silverz, come out here man." said weezy. "im comming now, just sorting my sister out." lil' jaz is the youngest person in our crew he is 14, drizzy is 15 and me and weezy are 16. "how you doing man?.." said lil' jaz to me in a consurning voice. "im good man, im better anyway" and before lil' jaz could say another word weezy butted in sayin " hey yo were out tonight! We are goin into town! Drizzy's comming aswell." i never had liked town, always other gangs there. It just normaly breaks out into a gun fight. It just reminds me of bird.. Me, weezy and lil' jaz were in the car. We were driving to pick drizzy up. We all went in his porto. "hey man" i said to drizzy with a smile opon my face. "how tou doing? You allright?" i asked him thinking about when he was there with me outside the mall. "im better man" he said still sounding shocked. Bird was closest to me and drizzy, we just had a bond between us. We all went in drizzys for abit. "come ooon! I wanna go get wrecked!" said weezy in a pushy tone. "fine.." i said. We all piled in weezy car. On old vw barley in working nick. Windows down, tunes booming. But i know were what we are going through , 901 teratory. Also we are going past the mall, this is the fist time i have been near the mall since bird was shot. Still blood marks on the side walk. I just tryed not to look. We drove past the 910, they were bouncing outside the mall. They all stopped and began to walk over towards us, we had to stop its part of our name. "what the fuck you doing round here?!" said cribbs. "were passing through." "you know you can't come here!" said cribbs taking somemore steps forward. I got s thought in my head telling us to get out of there now! "well geuss what, were here, what you gonna' do about it?" said weezy while poking cribbs and taking more steps forward. "and what was the shit ass stunt you pulled on bird? You killed him man!" i said. "he was on our teratory." cribbs said smirking showing his on gold implanted tooth off. "still no need to kill him!" i said lashing out and grabimg him by the scruff of his shirt. He just looked at me, smiling and laughing. "he got what he deserved." said cribbs. By then i had let go of him and stood back next to weezy. "right thats it, he's fucking dead!" i ran head on at cribbs. Weezy grabed me and whisperd in my ear, "remember what he did to nird, he shot him whats to stop him shooting you?. Just walk of c'mon." i looked at cribbs and said, "you lay a foot on our turf and you dead. I will gladley do it myslef." with that we walked back to the car and drove towards town. In the car i couldn't stop thinking about bird. Or cribbs, how horrable he was. How he just shot bird for walking! I had to bite my bottom lipp just so i wouldnt cry. We pulled up out side the club. We were there untill early hours of the morning, drinking listining to the beats. Some other crews were there to, we didn't hate all the other crews there. Not any of them really. We had a good night, for once i didn't think about bird. There was new beats in there, i whent to the dj, he was mixing and stratching on hi decks. "what are these beats man?" I asked him. "Mix tapes man, dunno who's though." mix tape. That word stuck in my head for the rest of the night.

The Game: Chapter 2 It all started the day bird was shot... He came for me around 11am on sunday, "hey yo silverz! Come out here man!" I knew it was bird his typical joker voice made me smile. "be out in a second" i shouted. bird was pretty chunky, he was big and coulerd and always wore a puffy coat with sweats. "hurry up dog! Or i'mma break yo ass!" he said with a smile on his face "im here now, what do you want?" "I need to go get something from this guy at the mall, just abit of protection for us.." said bird in a sly voise. "bird, just dont get yo ass in trouble" i said "ill be fine dog! Stop worrying, c'mon we'll get drizzy to come to." we got in hos car, it was the realy old ford focus, blue with abit of rust here and there. Drizzy lived on the other side of the park, we all lived here. "got and music in here man?" i said to bird. "yeah what you want?" "anything" i said. "right birdy's gonna choose then!" bird began to laugh at himself, he always did this! "right, how about canadas very own, drake!?" i didnt even answer before he put the scratched cd into his player. All of a sudden i knew what song it was. 'over' his first song. "man i wish i could be like this, i said to bird, i mean he'a from canada, so are we whats the differance man?" "he had the money, now c'mon! Go knock for him man, dont get down about it dog!" i got out the car and thought to myself i my aswell give up im not gonna get famous, but i just thought for a split second what it would be like and i was hooked again. I knocked on drizzy's door. He answerd, "hey yo silverz! Why you here man?" "bird wants to pick something up from the mall of this guy." "pick what up?" "he said its for protection?" i said. "c'mon ladies!" said bird in his joker voise. Well all piled in the car, drake on full volume. We were all rhyming along to 'headlines'. In our eyes the best song that has ever been produced. We have drake on all the way to the mall, we pull up outside. "wait here, birdy will be back in a sec." he got out the car, zipped up his coat, and began to walk over to the mall, me and drizzy started rappin' along again as usual. I glanced up, and saw our rival gang(91 driving past the mall, "shit it 910! Bird!" he couldnt hear me me and drizzy could only watch, we tryed beeping the horn but he didnt turn around. 910 rolled down there window, pointing a pistol at bird he didnt know what was about to happen to him. There was a loud bang, and all i heard were screams from the people. I heard screaching tyers from people in cars skidding. Me and drizzy rushed out the car, sprinting down the sidewalk. We got through the crowd of people, to find bird lying on the sidewalk. He wasn't moving me and drizzy couldnt speak for shock. "drizzy get an abulance!" i shouted. Reality was starting to skin in. He was gone. Bird was dead..

The Game: Chaper 1 Rap, i have lived and breathed it for the last 3 years of my #life. My block is in the hart of toronto, which also is my teratory, well me and my crew's. My crew is called T.V.O (toronto's,very,own) there are ownly 4 members. Me(silverz) lil' jaz, weezy and drizzy. I have known all these since we were in first grade. We now have a reputation around here, for being one of the best in toronto. This is a huge rapping area. Also a city well known for its gang violence.. Earlyer this year we lost one of our members. he was called bird. He was shot by a gang in a drive by shooting, Outside the mall. We have always had a rivalry with the crew that did this to him. I live in a porto cabin in a trailor park on the east-side of the city, we only have four rooms and one being the toilet, its tight in there. i live with my mom, this is where it all started my whole carer. Sitting rymiming to simple beats and writting them down in hope to be a famous rapper. This is my story..