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[intense music playing]

[man] Oh, hell no!

Look.

They got something going on at the St. Regis Hotel

and after that, they they supposed to kill some girl.

But that's all I know.

I I swear to God, that's all I know!

Oh, that's it?

Yes.

[softly] Okay.

Wai wait!

Wait! W-wa-wa-wait!

Is-is-is-is

Is this about something else?

Wa-wa-wai-wait Wh-who-whoa!

[breathes heavily]

[suspenseful music playing]

[gunshot]

["Return of the Mack" by K-Rino playing]

[projector whirring]

[narrator] The year's 1973.

And after serving a nickel on a drug bust,

John Mickens, we call him "Golden,"

is back on the streets of Oakland, California.

One of the coldest motherfucker you've ever seen.

From rags to riches,

Goldie worked his way to the highest peak

of the pimp game,

even winning the prestige award,

The Mack of the Year.

[soft chuckles]

The kids looked up to him.

Guys wished they could be him.

And all the hoes wanted to be with him.

See, Goldie was on top of the world.

But, unfortunately,

being on top attracts a lot of unwanted attention.

See, Goldie was faced with a choice to get down

or lay all his opps down.

You know he stood on business.

Now see, he lost a lot of people that he loved.

And Oakland was hotter than a lava pit.

So, you know what he did?

He got on the first thing smoking

and made his way all the way to Detroit, Michigan.

See, Goldie found peace in the D.

He started a family.

He fathered a baby girl.

And as time went on, Goldie's daughter graduates,

she got married, and she had a son.

And they named him "Golden."

See, Goldie loved his grandson. And the older they got,

the closer they became.

Grandpa Goldie always found time

to teach his grandson the values of family,

finance, honor, loyalty, charisma,

style and class,

preparing Goldie for the better path of life.

Sometimes

And sometimes history find its way to repeat itself.

Because Golden's blessed and cursed

with his Grandpa Goldie's legacy.

Yeah, it did. Motherfucker, can you buy that?

[ambient city noise]

[indistinct chatter]

[meat sizzling]

[thuds]

[chatter]

[bell ringing]

Here, baby.

Thank you.

Uh, I need to head out of here, though.

My grandmother's havin' a procedure done

and I got to get outta these clothes

And freshen up, y'know?

Oh, she got another procedure?

Yes, her gout.

Oh. So, it's the gout this time.

Yeah, you know that.

Come here, babe.

-C'mon, Golden. -C'mere.

Now, I'm sick and tired of your lies, alright?

If you need to wash your ass,

go in the bathroom and take care of it.

But get out there, and get me my money!

Alright?

Ok.

Babe.

Y'know you're my number one girl, right?

Yeah. [nervous chuckles]

You're the realest.

Always remember that.

[softly] Okay.

[footsteps recede]

Fuck you over there, smirking at her.

Get the fuck off!

Fuckin' thing to see.

Remind me to get started on your ass either.

Motherfucker.

[crowd chattering]

Now, why you just do those women like that?

You want some of this too?

You need to mind your own fucking business.

-That's what it sound like. -Golden Mickens.

I been knowin' you since the second grade.

-And you ain't no pimp. -Jenny Jefferson.

The motherfuckin' community leader.

Without the community backing yo' ass. Tight ass shizz, huh?

Political and holy and shit. Get outta here!

If you not helping the community,

then best believe that somebody's out there hurting it.

They never did nothin' for me,

you, or nobody else

from around this dirty motherfucker, alright?

So, give it up.

The community is what we make it.

Fuck you and your community, alright?

[currency notes rustling]

Hope you enjoy your breakfast.

Think about that, Golden Mickens.

[Golden] Think about these nuts, motherfucker!

[exhales]

[phone rings]

Wassup, Q?

Aight man. Shit. I'm on my way.

If it ain't one thing, it's another.

[man] What up, Golden?

Wassup with you, my brother?

Gimme some love, boy. Man, whatchu into?

Just go up to the motel, take care of somethin'.

-Whatchu on? -To the telly?

-Okay, I'll bite. -Whatchu got goin' on?

Get me a li'l healthy egg white omelet,

got the new job, y'know?

Workin' at a senior citizen home.

-Straight up! -Yeah, as a stripper!

[cackling] They love all that!

I was kissing one last week.

The kiss was so sweet, taste like Poligrip.

-Ugh, hell no. -Come work with me, dawg.

Come get some of this money.

[laughing]

-You alright, though? -Uh, I'm all good.

Got to take care of this.

Just make sure Diamond there is working, though.

-She's been on some bullshit. -She's stingy as fuck too, dawg.

-Okay. -I gotchu, though.

-Alright, my brother boy. -Gotchu, boy.

-You got time for all that, man? -None, none!

-Gotta get to that bag, baby! -That's right. I'll holler.

Gotta get to that bag!

[birds chirping]

[doorbell ringing]

[groans] Ah, shit

[door unlocks, creaks open]

Pink chocolate!

Wassup, my baby?

Didn't I tell you not to come over here

without calling first?

Come in.

[door slams shut]

Y'know I gotta pop in on you from time to time

to check on my baby.

Hmm. So, you're saying you don't trust me?

Ain't about trust.

Just need to know what the fuck's goin' on

around here.

I have a man, Golden.

It's called boundaries.

[girl] Daddy!

Hey, pumpkin head!

Whatchu out there doin'?

We're playing tea party.

-You wanna play, too? -Of course!

-[girl] Here you go. -[Golden] Thank you.

-Here you go. -Thank you!

You're welcome!

Be careful. It's hot!

It's hot, ooh!

-Let's toast. -[teacups clinking]

[mimics slurping]

It's time for cupcakes!

Mmm

Ooh, yummy! Hold on, lemme get the napkins.

One for you.

-And one for you. -Thank you!

-And one for me. -Who wants who wants pumpkin?

Danna, baby? Why don't y'all come in and grab a snack

-and then come back out to play? -Okay, Mommy.

Mm-hmm.

She starts dance class on Sunday.

All she needs is tights and tap shoes.

I got you

Whatever you need.

Come on.

["Walk Away" by Roy Reemy & Qerenne playing]

-[door opens] -[smooching]

♪ Let me walk away ♪

♪ Walk away Let me walk away ♪

[smooching]

♪ Walk away Let me walk away ♪

♪ Walk away Let me ♪

[song continues]

[song ends]

[car engine starts]

Fuck this, nigga.

Why that motherfucker at my house when I ain't here?

[car engine accelerates]

Gotta be fucked up!

Hey!

What the fuck is my man doin' at my house

when I ain't here, man?

He came to drop off money for Danna's dance class.

Chill out!

[scoffs]

Chill out

Yeah, okay. I got you

[clears throat]

["Return of the Mack" by K-Rino playing]

Wassup, wassup! Babe, you alright?

Good. How you feelin'? -Good

What's goin' on?

-You smell good. -Thank you very much.

[music continues]

[door knocks]

-Talk to you. -[door opens]

-Hey, man. -[door slams shut]

I don't know who you is, though.

She did this shit to me last time.

You be on that bullshit, nigga!

-The fuck. -So why you come back?

See, look at her, bro.

Wanted to see what that shit be like.

But all this bitch does is talk.

And then she gonna tell me my time is up?

That's how it works, fool!

Man, just go ahead and pay her.

Next time, just be a li'l upfront with whatchu want, dawg.

Hey.

We ain't doin' nothin'.

So I ain't paying neither one of y'all nothin'.

Unfortunately, you gotta pay.

'Cause I don't play with my bread, buddy.

Bro! You're her pimp.

I ain't paying you shit!

And I definitely ain't payin'

-you shit either! Hey! -[smacks]

-You don' know who my people is! -Fuck your people, nigga!

Get yo motherfuckin' hands off me, man.

The fuck? Hey!

Girl, open the door.

-Don't, stop-- -Fuckin' fuck off, creep.

[slams door]

-You gotta stop doin' that shit. -Okay, okay! I'm sorry!

-It's bad for business. -I know. My bad, my bad.

Thank you, Golden! Thank you.

Why isn't your ass ready for the ball tonight?

I'mma be ready.

-I'mma be ready. -Fuck!

[police siren blaring]

["Waddupdoe" by Tone Tone playing]

[cameras flashing]

[crowd chattering]

[man] Yo, Golden!

[paparazzi yelling]

Can I get a word from you?

Oh, man. Hey, y'know man, people still lie, baby.

They're purse first, ass last.

That's what we do, we get that motherfuckin' cash,

you feel that?

[women cheering]

♪ Say Whaddup Doe And talk with our own slang ♪

♪ Fresh shirt every time You see me out ♪

♪ Cotton candy Chevy, so y'know That's what I'm about ♪

♪ Fitted cap match, The shoes on my feet ♪

♪ They could be them Nik' airs, Or the Jordan 23s ♪

♪ 24s slide on the block Like it's wet ♪

♪ Call me Mr. T With all the ice on my neck ♪

-[song fades] -[crowd chatters]

[crowd cheering]

[loud cheering, applause]

For the motherfuckers that don't know who I am,

-I'm Dookie Rain. -[dramatic thud]

The gods gave me my name

[crowd cheering]

'cause I be shitting on these hoes and again.

I'm your host for tonight.

And I welcome you all to

Detroit's Annual Players Ball!

[crowd cheering]

So, we gonna jump into this!

Now this savage motherfucker here,

Second Runner-up and Rookie of the Year,

-Pimp Jodi Sako! Come on, baby! -[man cheering]

-[loud cheering] -Come on, Sako! Come on!

Yeah, it's you, baby!

That's right!

Ladies and gentlemen, if you ever have any pain,

let it be champagne!

Yes, yes, yes.

[crowd loudly cheering]

[glasses clinking]

[blows kisses]

Now.

First Runner-up,

ladies and gentlemen, the man that's able,

with the sexiest stable!

Give it up for T-Tony, goddamnit! Come on, now!

T-Tony! The T-Tony!

Give it up!

Pimp walk!

That's right!

That's right!

Yes.

[crowd loudly cheering]

No business

Like hoe business!

T-Tony, y'all!

[crowd cheering]

That's right!

That's it.

Yes, yes.

Now, without no further ado

I'm not gonna make you wait no mo'.

The moment you all

been waiting for.

The Mack of the Year Award goes to

[woman] Alright!

Golden! Golden! Golden!

[crowd cheering]

C'mon, man!

The Mack of the Year, is here! C'mon, y'all!

Golden, baby!

Big talk!

Mack walk!

Whoo!

[crowd cheering]

♪ It's the return of the Mack, I'm back for the smoke ♪

♪ Back to fix all of the Practices them savages broke ♪

♪ I recognized who the beast wa And had to revolt ♪

♪ 'Cause when the Mack returns Wide awoke, that's the result ♪

Put your drinks up for my man here!

-Pimp, pimp? -[all] Hurray!

Pimp, pimp?

Hurray!

[loud cheering]

That's right!

Now, the after party's after party

is at the Pimp Station.

Be there or be square!

-[dice rolls] -C'mon six, you friggin' biatch!

Dayum.

[frustrated] Ah!

God!

-Holy bitch! -Toss the motherfuckin' dice!

The fuck you doin' with them goddamn

bowler shoes on?

I saw you when you walked in, nigga.

Just bowl the dice, dang goddammit.

It's aight, though.

My young bitch is 'bout to bring me that bag full of cash, y'all!

[Lefty] What up, though, Jodi Sako? You good, baby?

Y'know, pretty fifth was square.

Hey, you heard what happened up at Willy's spot?

Heard that motherfucker got raided.

Yeah, they took him to jail

and every broad he had workin' for him too.

-Hmm, square business. -Square business!

Mm, that's fucked up.

A'ight, good luck, niggas. [blows kiss]

Whoo!

Crazy motherfucker.

[humming]

[woman] Hey, Golden!

Wassup, baby?

Hi! Do you remember me?

[dice rolls]

I had to be blind, crippled and crazy

to forget something as bad as you.

So

Do I have to fill out an application

-to get an audition with you? -Look at that bitch, boys!

-You see that shit? -You ain't gotta do

all that shit, baby.

Then, I choose you.

Blaze Blaze!

Wassup, bitch?

Fuck you, T-Tony.

C'mon now, Mister Tony. You know the rules of the game.

Your bitch just chose me.

[crowd exclaims in surprise]

So we can settle this shit like we got some class

or we can get off to some gangster shit.

-It's on you. -Nigga

You gotta be out of your rabid ass mind.

You're too dumb to be a pimp.

Some motherfuckin' low-level card swiper!

A penny thief!

[crowd hums in agreement]

That bullshit you got up back probably hotter than a

fox in a forest fire, nigga!

[cackling]

So it's 335,000 dollars, right?

335,000 dollars cash, motherfuckin' money!

So, it's 335,000 dollars plus the ten you gettin' me, right?

I bet you 15.

So, it's 335,000 dollars plus ten, plus 15, right?

335,000 dollars plus 25 Motherfucker, can you buy that?

[crowd exclaims in surprise]

[man cackles]

Motherfucker flamed yo' ass.

-[heavy blow] -[woman yells]

Next time you hear grown folks talk,

you shut the fuck up!

You hear me?

The fuck's wrong with you, nigga?

[intense music building]

Go get my bitch, Clifford.

[Clifford] Bitch, come here.

You wanna die, motherfucker?

I'll get mugged at the morgue

tryin' to figure who the fuck you are,

I'll put so many holes in your punk ass.

So, that's how it's gonna be, huh?

So, that's what this is about? That's what we're on?

You're motherfuckin' right, that's what we're on.

Alright, we're gonna get the fuck outta here!

-[Lefty] You should! -[ominous music]

I'mma make you wish you was never born, nigga.

I ain't never ran from a nigga.

And I damn sure

ain't 'bout to pick today to start running, either, nigga.

You the runners, you goddamn track star.

Mack?

Aye, man, fuck the niggas. Let's get to this money, dude.

[indistinct]

Let's get this money, man.

Let's get this!

Screw that motherfucker, man. Let's get to it.

[police radio chattering]

[door creaks open]

[door closes]

[car door opens]

[car engine starts]

Shut it down! Hands on the wheel!

Golden Mickens Jr.?

-[over radio] You okay? -Copy.

What's this all about?

A warrant for your arrest

on assault and battery.

[police siren]

[deeply exhales]

[door creaks open]

[man] Golden, Golden How you doin', boy?

My man.

What's up, hey?

Good to see you.

You alright?

I'm straight, man.

Why the fuck they got me in?

Shit ain't good, Golden.

They got you for assault.

They got you for

conspiracy to commit a strong armed robbery.

Miles Greenwood was

with a young lady in a hotel room.

She called you.

You came over in an instant and beat him up and robbed him.

Who the fuck is Miles Greenwood, man?

You ever heard of State Prosecutor

-Mable Greenwood? -Yeah.

I heard of her.

Well, that's her dumbass son!

-Man -Yeah.

Spud's out to fry my ass, huh?

Yes, he's trying.

Hell, no!

I'm gonna try calling in some favors.

I'm hoping they'd take your military background

into account.

But

I gotta be honest with you, bro.

You might be flipping calendars on this one.

Damn, I ain't doing a day in this motherfucker, man.

I got some bread. I'm about to get a good lawyer.

I'm gonna pop this bitch for real.

I got you.

We're gonna do all we can, bro.

Appreciate it.

Keep your head right. Do you hear me?

-Yes, sir. -Alright.

If you need me, tell 'em to reach out to me.

I'll keep you posted.

[door opens]

Stay strong here, bro.

You already know,

-I ain't worried about nothing-- -[door closes]

Gonna pop this motherfucker.

"Stigmat" by Davis Absolute playing]

[sniffing]

[sniffing]

What is that body spray, Decon?

Damn!

I swear to God! Y'all know how to dress for court?

What are you all wearing in the court?

Got you in to sell some pussies to the Judge?

Don't make no sense.

[bailiff] All rise, for the Honorable Judge,

Ineeda Strokes,

-now presiding. -That mean you hoes be quiet.

[bailiff] You may be seated.

In the matter of case number 3212016,

the state of Michigan vs Golden Mickens,

Golden Mickens, you've been found guilty of assault

and attempt to commit armed robbery.

[indistinct yelling]

[gavel thuds]

-[yelling continues] -[Lefty] I can't listen to this.

This is a travesty!

-[gavel thuds] -Order!

Uh-huh. Oh, no.

I'm not gonna have outbursts like that.

Not in my courtroom.

You either be quiet or get out.

[scoffs]

What are you? Some kind of street pimp?

[yelling intensifies]

-[gavel bangs] -Order!

-Won Mack of the Year, boo! -Order!

[gavel drops]

Golden Mickens.

Are you related to John Goldie Mickens?

Yes, Your Honor.

That's my grandfather.

Now, your grandfather, Goldie,

now, that was a real Mack.

Hmm.

Goldie's pimping put me through law school.

She used to be a hoe too?

Just like us!

You know what?

Golden Mickens, you've been found guilty of assault

and attempt to commit armed robbery.

I'm sentencing you to two years in a Michigan state prison.

[commotion erupts]

I can't believe it.

[intense cries]

"Feel Agai" by Yarin Primak playing]

[mild background chatter]

[Danna] Daddy!

-Pumpkin! -Daddy.

-How you doin'? -Good.

That's good.

I like your hair.

-[chair creaks] -[Golden laughs]

'Sup, Kitty?

[music continues]

[music fades]

So that climber putting his hands on you, huh?

It ain't none of your business. Okay, Golden?

Let it go.

I ain't seen you in over seven months

and you come here looking like that?

It's definitely my business.

So, how are you gonna help me?

You're in prison. You can't even help yourself.

I don't want my daughter around that shit.

You ain't gotta worry about Danna.

What do you mean by that?

Hmm?

My man don't want me coming up here no more.

So, this is the last time you gonna see us.

[bangs table loudly]

So, you gonna let this man take my family away from me?

[officer] Everybody, quiet down!

Nigga, please.

You said fuck your family to be a street pimp!

I'm outta here! Come here, my baby.

You ain't gonna take my daughter nowhere. Come on.

Take your fuckin' hands off me. No!

[Golden] And at this moment

I knew I fucked up.

They had me pegged with assault on a police officer.

Cooked my ass.

Eight more years in this dirty motherfucker!

[loud banging]

[Kitty] I'm sick of your shit.

Bitch, I'm sick of your shit too.

-Okay. Well, fuck you, then. -Oh, fuck you too.

-Mommy -[Golden] Hey, pumpkin head.

-Come here, baby. -I just wanna apologize to you.

-[gunshot] -[body thuds]

I hope your caregivers

are not cutting off communication with me.

I'm praying one of these letter will reach you soon.

Mommy! Mommy, wake up.

I just wanted to remind you how much I love you.

And that you mean the world to me.

-And all the thinking that I do -[police radio chatter]

so much of it's with you on my mind.

You were born and I was overjoyed with love for you

-[Danna crying] -I messed up bad

when I caused that situation

when you and your mom came to see me.

I lost my cool.

-People got hurt. -Danna.

I have to let you know as your caseworker

that you're phasing out of the system.

Do you have any plans what you're gonna do after 18?

Being away from you

is the most painful thing I've ever experienced.

We missing our time together

is the hardest punishment

that I could possibly receive.

I'm so sorry that I can't be there for you.

Make sure you stay on them school books, sweety.

Like Grandpa used to always say

that knowledge is power

and it can never be taken away from you.

I love you, pumpkin head.

More than you ever imagined.

Love, Dad.

♪ Watching me, they take note ♪

♪ Raise a toast to the goat ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

[car engine revs]

♪ It takes a lot To be the best ♪

[door closes]

-You ready? -We're outside.

Yes, sir.

You know I'm ready.

Let's go get this motherfuckin' money.

You know it.

-["Karma" by La Nata playing] -[indistinct chatter]

♪ No quisiste mi calor ♪

♪ Me dejaste sin razón ♪

♪ En la noche siento el dolor ♪

♪ Casi loca por tu Amor ♪

♪ No quisiste mi calor ♪

-[clears throat] -[crowd quietens]

Ladies and gentlemen!

The entertainments

has arrived!

[crowd cheers]

Nobody be bitin' and scratchin' on my girls, man,

I don't want no blood.

[host] I'll spread the word to the rest of the guests.

[host] Anything else?

[T-Tony] I know you rich motherfuckers

got some good alcohol.

-[host] Help yourself. -[T-Tony] Appreciate it.

[Creed] See if they've got their wise men some whiskey.

[glass clinks]

[Creed] Wisely done, my friend.

Wisely done.

[T-Tony] This is a beautiful place, man.

Yeah, man.

The spoils of the rich and the privileged.

There's some crazy ass shit going on out there, man.

Because that 4 million dollar sexual desire

hit a whole lot different than that 40 dollar sexual desire.

-[chuckles] -It's nastier.

-I see! -Yes, sir!

I'mma go check on these girls.

You do that. I'mma pour me a drink.

[gulps, smacks lips]

♪ cake out Smoke it up, smoke it up ♪

[woman moaning]

[breathy moans]

♪ Fuck am I 'posed to say now?

♪ I've been humbled Too long, yeah ♪

♪ Tell 'em all To stay calm, yeah ♪

♪ Tell 'em all To move on, yeah ♪

Sit sit!

♪ Took a loss, That's your loss, yeah ♪

♪ I had to get My point across, yeah ♪

Where's she at, man?

-[door knocks] -[door creaks open]

What's goin' on?

You alright?

I'm

I'm on my cycle.

On your cycle?

So what?

You think these rich ass vampires

care about you being on your cycle?

They love blood.

Your other hole work, don't it?

[distant moaning]

Let that motherfucker do what he'd do.

If it was up to me

you'd sit this one out.

You know that.

I don't like that nigga Jebediah, either.

Get that bag.

And let's get up outta here.

Next time, I got you.

-You hear me? -Yeah, alright.

That's my baby.

["True Self" by ARYEH playing]

[door closes, lock clicks]

♪ Lately, I've been staring At the dark ♪

[buzzer buzzes]

[buzzes again]

[gate creaks open]

[laughs softly]

-My baby. -My baby!

-Wassup, baby? -Wassup, baby?!

God!

Oh my God, let me see you for a second.

Damn, you look good.

You look good too, babe.

-Smellin' good. Taste good. -How you already know?

-[smacks] -This ass clean

wet, tight, and ready for you!

-Straight up. -You already know me.

[Diamond giggles]

I appreciate you staying down with me.

Always!

I got you!

Let's get out of here.

Can you take me to go see my daughter real fast?

Oh, yeah. For sure.

I appreciate you, babe.

[Golden laughs]

[car door shuts]

[car doors close]

[man] Can I help you?

Yes, you wouldn't happen to know the people

that used to stay here before you guys?

No, not really. Um

We've been here about four years.

It's cool.

I appreciate it, man.

Alright, now. Have a good evening.

-You too. Thank you! -Alright.

I mean, what I don't understand is

why the state didn't help you keep up with your baby.

Y'know, I've tried to get information on her

for the past ten years, but

the fact's that Kitty did't put me on the birth certificate.

I'm not legally her father. So

-Damn! -You know how it go.

That's crazy.

Let's go grab something to eat.

-Okay! I got you. -Chilli cheese fries.

[car engine revs]

-What can I get you to eat? -Let me get

grilled chicken Caesar salad, please. And a water.

Okay, and for you?

Let me get two of 'em Coney dogs, chilli cheese fries,

and a large, grape Faygo.

That's how we gonna play.

[laughing] I see!

-Thank you. -Here you go.

Appreciate it.

Hey, guys. It's your girl Lena Kane.

Like and share this video.

I wanna know how 27 young women and girls

have gone missing in Detroit in the last six months.

And nobody's sayin' anything.

No news coverage.

No radio play.

It's like, women can go out missing and nobody say anything

What are you guys' thoughts about that?

-[video continues] -That's crazy as hell, man!

That shit is heartbreaking.

All those girls gone missin'

you need to tell me ain't nobody's sayin' nothin'?

Not one word around the news.

Oh, I see it on social media though.

Only when the algorithm do't flag it!

Oh, you're right.

If it's ignorance and ass shaking,

it'd get a million views.

-For real. -That part!

Right.

Right!

Just to let you guys know, your orders will be up shortly.

-Thank you. -Appreciate it.

I know I'm not seeing who I think I see.

Oh, my God. Look at you, boy!

You look good, man.

I haven't seen you in so long.

How you doin', baby boy?!

Oh, God, man. I missed you, bro.

-Missed you too. -I was worried about you, man.

In there with them damn gladiators, man.

You're home now, boy!

Sir, yes, sir.

Go get that money.

You gotta get that bread, baby.

I know what time it is.

You know what time it is, boy. We're gonna go for it hard!

-[laughs hard] -That's what we do.

-For real. -Yeah, no doubt about it.

-Hey, Lefty! -Mate-- Hey, gorgeous!

How you doin', baby doll? You alright?

-I'm good, baby. How you been? -Lookin' good.

What this fool order? Did he order the same plate

of two Coney dogs and a chilli cheese fries?

You have to change that diet up, dawg.

That old ass colon,

you gonna go boom while you sit on it.

You gonna die if you fuck with that, right?

[laughter]

You know what's crazy?

He's been ordering this same shit since

Granddaddy was pimping back in the day.

Pimpin' back in the day!

For real man! Good times.

Granddaddy always found a way to make it happen.

Man, that was my guy. I miss that mug.

I miss your grandfather!

We'd sit right over there in that booth.

[distant giggles]

-Guy was my God, man. -Yeah, man. Mine too.

So, that pimping in your blood, huh, baby?

I was never really cut out to be no pimp.

Get the fuck out of here.

You pimp too easy, it was too easy for you, boy.

It's in your bloo-- Oh, come on, man.

Enchanté.

["Shield" by WEARETHEGOOD & Lynnea playing]

[woman screaming]

Oh my God!

Somebody, please help me.

Oh, my God, please help me. Help me!

[Golden] What's goin' on?

That's my bitch, playboy.

[switchblade flicks open]

-[groans] -[body thuds to the ground]

[crying] Oh my God! Thank you so much.

Oh my God!

-[kicks] -Bitch!

♪ Let me be your shield, Let me be your shield ♪

♪ Let me be your shield, Let me be your shield ♪

[music continues]

♪ Be your shield, Let me be your shield ♪

♪ Let me be your shield, Let me be your ♪

Oh, so you a pimp and a protector, huh, babe?

Whatever you wanna call it.

I was able to make a lot of money

but it cost me 10 years and my family.

Shit wouldn't even work.

How's it going?

Going good. How you feelin'?

Pretty good.

Something goin' on right now,

there's a lot of women coming up missin'.

We could really use your help if you got some time.

Hey, you know, I've got a lot on my plate, but

I'll definitely hold on to this.

Well, anything you could do helps.

-Most def! -You guys enjoy your food.

Aight. Appreciate it.

Golden, let me ask you, man.

Have you heard anything from your baby?

-Nope. -Nothin'?

Hey, man. I've got a picture right here

I've had for a little while now.

I was waiting for you to come home.

Damn! This is the last picture I had of her, right there.

That's my baby. -[Lefty] Yeah, man.

When CPS got involved, we lost

all contact with your baby, man!

One suggestion, though.

Jenny knows everything

like a reporter that's going on in these streets.

Are you talking about Jenny Jefferson?

Yep, Jenny Jefferson.

Yep! [laughs]

Some of these fries while you boys

sittin' them hungry there.

Uh, nigga

[indistinct chatter]

Okay, and if you guys can just fill out these new forms

the grant should be able to cover to your housing,

books and other supplies.

How's that sound, sweety?

Mama, I'm so excited!

You've come such a long way.

Give me a second, guys. I'll be right back, okay?

Okay.

-Guys, hi, Lefty! -Jenny.

My babe, look at you! Lookin' all slim and beautiful.

What is that on your face?

You got too much cute-as-hell on your face.

Lookin' like a sexy bobblehead.

-Move. -Hi, Diamond.

[blows kisses]

-Golden! -Jenny Jefferson.

How you doin', baby?

I'm good. So good to see you guys.

So you do live.

[happy chuckle]

Why you shakin'?

I'm just happy to see my old friends.

It's so good to see you guys.

I see you got the community center up and running.

It's nice ain't it? It's real nice.

-I like this place. -Yeah.

-Thanks. -Good job.

I like to use it more so for the troubled youth.

The community only comes out if I'm

passing out turkey or ham for the holiday.

I told you this.

Yeah, you did. [laughs]

Anyway, I came by to see you if you know

anything about my daughter Danna.

Kitty's little girl?

Hmm well,

Maybe Tia from the hood She might know more about it.

Tia, can you come over here for a sec?

-[footsteps approaching] -Hi!

Tia, this is Danna's father.

-Oh, hi. -How you doin'?

-Golden! -[light chuckle]

He's looking for Danna. Do you think you might've

heard or seen anything?

Man

The last time I saw Danna,

they had her working all the strip clubs.

The fuck is that?!

-I'm sorry. -I apologize.

That's okay.

Didn't my mother used to be your teacher at Montfort?

Didn't she?

Yeah. I remember Miss

Uh, Miss What was her name?

Mama!

Do you remember him?

This is Danna's father.

-I sure do remember you. -How you been?

I've been great. How about you?

Good, I'm good. You're looking beautiful as ever.

Well, thank you.

[whispering] Okay, now, listen.

Danna used to hang around some not so cool, weird people.

Go to Fryers strip club and ask for Bobby-Z.

You cannot miss him.

He'll have on a tracksuit.

And lots of fake jewelry.

Ask for him.

He'd definitely have information about Danna.

-Okay. I appreciate it. -Yes.

[tense music playing]

[indistinct conversation]

Alright, Jenny baby. 'Bout to go and slide.

-Okay. Okay. -I appreciate you.

See you.

[blows kiss]

Love you. See you, baby.

Good luck on the progress.

["Test Me" by Frank Bentley & Anthony Mareo playing]

♪ Thoughts as I rap In a basement ♪

♪ But my come up is legend It's greatness ♪

♪ I don't care now It's pedal to the metal ♪

[crowd cheering]

[music continues]

[crowd cheering]

Aye homeboy, this is VIP.

Yeah, you gotta find somewhere else to sit.

Bobby?

Wassup, wassup with you bro, you've been alright?

Yeah, everything is cool.

Man. My dawg.

Let me get a shot of that fucking whiskey man.

That's my shit.

[music continues]

You really been popping bottles on the day shift, huh?

This motherfucker looking light.

Hey, there was one in here last week man.

Have you seen her?

Nope, sorry.

[Bobby-Z] You get all that.

You gonna get all that, you gettin' that whole stack.

I'll be right back, man.

Motherfucker's saying he ain't seen her.

Hell, no! He's runnin' baby.

Go get him, he's runnin', go get that nigga.

-[punch lands] -[groaning in pain]

-Dirty motherfucker. -Get your ass up, motherfucker.

Only guilty motherfuckers cut and run like that.

Punk ass motherfucker, you in for it, boy.

What do you know about her?

Man I've never seen that bitch before in my life.

-Straight up? -Yeah.

-[punch lands] -[coughing violently]

Get your ass up, boy.

Man, I thought 'all was cops.

We ain't no fucking cops, nigga.

Man, tenderize the motherfucker's ribs.

Okay! Okay!

[gasping]

I've done couple of photoshoots with her before.

And I told the other ones that she was looking for work.

What kind of work?

Sex worker.

That was down for whatever.

[punch lands]

[thud]

[Lefty] Motherfucker. Yeah, yeah.

[gasping and coughing]

What's the passcode to your phone?

[coughing]

The fucking passcode, nigga.

Fuck you.

Fuck you too.

[heavy kicks land]

[groaning with rage]

-Get Avery on the phone. -Got you, man.

[music fades out]

[birds chirping]

Once I get my money up,

I'mma go to college.

I used to think like that too.

But now [chuckles softly]

You okay over there?

I'm pregnant.

Is that good or bad?

I just wanna have my baby and leave.

Then do that.

When Creed finds out,

he's gonna make me do pregnant content

on the fan page.

And then when this baby's here

they're gonna take it away

just like they do with all the other girls.

Who is "they"?

Look, Danna

you don't belong here.

You're smart.

You talk about a future.

Nobody talks like that around here.

[Creed speaking indistinctly]

You know I don't just mess with any.

-[finger snaps] -Hey, on your feet.

Ladies. Here's somebody real special I want you to meet.

He's a good friend of mine, Joe Carver.

Say hello to Joe Carver.

Hey, Joe.

Hi, Joe.

[Creed clears his throat]

-Hi. -Hi.

What did I tell you Joe? You like what you see?

Oh yeah. I like it a lot.

Yeah man, I thought you would.

You mind if I, you know.

Oh no, go ahead Joe, they don't bite.

-Can I? -Of course.

Bet you like that shit.

Do you like that, Joe?

[chuckles]

Get over here, the fuck is going on around with y'all?

[Danna] Nothing, I'm good.

Don't lie, or you won't shit or eat the next three days.

What's going on?

Spit it out.

I'm pregnant.

I'm sorry.

-Come here. -Wait.

Get your hands off.

Joe Carver.

Let me have your attention.

What you got there?

I got something real special right here.

I got the best feeling known to man right there, Joe.

That's pregnant pussy.

I got a pregnant woman right here, Joe.

And you and I know, ain't nothing better

than that pregnant black pussy.

Yeah, I thought you'd like that.

Of course, yes, sir.

-Don't you appreciate that? -Let's go, girl.

[footsteps receding]

T-Tony.

When the Congressman rolls over and passes the fuck out,

which won't be long,

you take that worthless bitch over to Butternut Studios.

She's finally got some gold between her legs.

Gotcha.

Listen, they're filming that hardcore shit.

And he paying top dollar for willing participants.

[pensive music playing]

[music continues]

[jazz music playing]

[door clicks open]

[machine beeps]

Man, it's an odd day.

Hey, look I'm gonna tell y'all niggas right now.

When I come in, I need some theme music.

-Y'all better work that out. -Nigga right there.

[laughs]

My brother Avery, ol' nighttime looking motherfucker.

Looking like a black vampire.

Count Blackula!

Fuck you, nigga. Hey, listen.

What y'all need to know

I just moved up.

Special Detective Calhoun.

Put some respect on my name, motherfucker.

[giggles]

-How you doing, D? -I'm good.

-Good to see you. -You too, love.

-Golden. -Impressive.

Motherfucking detective.

-I see you working, man. -Yeah.

All that hard work and dedication, babe.

-I feel it. I feel it, man. -You got something for me?

-From your man Bobby-Z. -Yeah.

This is just what I need.

-And speaking of Bobby-Z. -Man, fuck that nigga.

No, y'all fucked them up, alright.

Huh?

I just left a strip club cleaning up y'all bullshit.

I can't have that shit, bro.

I ain't bullshitting off my baby.

And I am not saying you are bullshitting.

-The fuck is you saying then? -What I am saying is

you can't go around town fucking people up every day.

You understand?

You're on parole and you just got out of prison.

Don't make no fucking sense.

I don't give a fuck about none of that shit.

I am gonna tear up the whole city for my daughter.

And that's what I am trying to avoid, Golden.

Now, listen.

I got Bobby-Z at the hospital under watch. You understand?

You got two days.

48 hours.

Eight hours ago.

So we're behind, bro.

You get a hold of his phone,

he going to be singing.

Yeah.

I've talked to some of Danna's friends, man.

Say she's been hanging around some bad people.

[Calhoun] Yeah.

I swear if my daughter's involved

in the human trafficking shit,

it's going around this motherfucker.

I got it, bro. I got it.

I'm gonna have tech support go through the phone.

Anything I find, I am gonna let y'all know.

You understand?

You understand? Come on, bro, I've got you.

-I got you. -I appreciate that.

Yes, sir. I gotta roll out.

[car horn blaring]

Golden, do me a favor, bro.

Get you some rest, alright?

Diamond, do me a favor.

Put some of that good hard coochie on this nigga.

It's been ten years.

He's backed up.

[Diamond chuckles]

That's what I am talking about.

-I'm gonna see y'all later. -My God!

See you later, Ashley.

["Cut to the Chase" by Lalinea playing]

[speaking indistinctly]

[music cuts out]

Make yourself at home.

Look, I got you a gift.

[Diamond chuckles]

You came through with the Al Wooh, huh?

You know it!

Oh man.

Man, didn't know they still made these.

Oh yeah, for sure.

Hey, that look nice.

[laughs] You thirsty?

-Girl, you know it. -Right.

Get you something to drink.

You've got a nice little crib.

Thank you.

It's not much but the neighborhood's good.

It's quiet, and the rent is manageable, so.

[glass thuds]

Well, sure is a lot better than where I've been.

In a six-by-six box, with a motherfucker

with dysentery problems.

Well, give me your hand.

And let me wash them years off you.

Straight up.

[footsteps receding]

That's how we're gonna do it.

[Diamond giggles]

♪ Time's been moving slowly ♪

♪ So we already in too deep ♪

♪ Can't get no sleep ♪

♪ On each other heavy ♪

♪ Teasing all day and ♪

♪ When the sun sets You asking me to ♪

♪ Come through, Kick it with you ♪

♪ See the night turn into Morning dew ♪

♪ Then you ♪

♪ Feel it rushin' And lose control ♪

♪ You don't wanna go slow ♪

♪ For sure ♪

♪ Your places like I do, oh ♪

♪ My place like you do ♪

[Golden exhales]

["The City of Hope" by Borrtex playing]

[car engine running]

[music fades]

[door knocks]

[rapid knocks on door]

[giggles]

Golden!

Get in here. Wassup!

-Wassup my baby, how you doing? -It's so nice to see you.

-Come on, sit down. -I'm glad to be seein' you.

[door clicks shut]

What's been going on with you?

Shit!

Just a old dinosaur trying to keep her bills paid.

Cut it out.

What's going on with you?

I just got home.

Trying to figure it out.

Mm-hmm. Trying to get your dick wet?

No, there ain't none of that.

Yeah, yeah.

I only came by to see if you've heard anything about her.

Umm.

She do look familiar.

Who is this?

That's my daughter, Q.

Oh damn.

Her name, Danna.

Hell, Golden. I'm sorry to hear that.

Yeah, that's my baby.

But you know what?

Hold on one second.

Hey, Butter.

This my friend.

I need you to check into something for me.

Who is this?

You know her?

Oh, that's Lemon Drop.

Yep, that's Jebediah Creed's little bitch.

Hoes that be with Creed and his crew been turnin' up fount.

Girl, what the fuck is "fount?"

-I fount her. -[Q-Tee] Okay.

So where can I find this Jebediah Creed guy?

Oh, I don't know.

But I PPB over there at the weirdos

on Brace and Leonard heavy.

Okay, thank you.

-Take care. -Okay.

Appreciate it.

Bitches always think somebody want their ass.

I'm about to go and slide, Q.

-'Kay? -Well, anytime.

And listen.

You be careful over there.

-Alright. -Alright.

["Arab String" by Puda Beats playing]

[indistinct chatter]

[Creed speaks indistinctly]

-[snaps fingers] -Hey, hey, hey.

[Creed] I take real pride in this.

Some of the best in the land.

Feast your eyes.

Mm-hmm. This one right here. This is Maple Cakes.

Turn around, show 'em that ass.

Show it to 'em.

Come here.

Look at that ass. You see that?

Prime ass right there.

We call her Maple Cakes 'cause she is thick as molasses.

And look at that, it's like she's got two asses, right?

[chuckles] Come here.

This is Fantastic.

Isn't that fantastic?

Hmm?

And guess why we call her Fantastic?

'Cause her head is fantastic.

Now I can vouch for it, I've tried it myself.

C'mere. This is D.J.

Come on, come here.

This is D.J. Open your mouth.

She like it. Don't you bitch?

[strangled voice] Yes.

She got no gag reflex. You see that shit?

-Don't you? -[choking] Yes.

Don't you?

[coughing]

Come here, come here, come here. You're okay.

Come here.

This is my baby, right here.

This is my Lemon Drop.

She's special.

She's spoiled rotten.

Ain't that right?

-Yes. -Yes, what?

-Yes, Daddy. -Don't fuckin play with me.

Okay?

Now y'all go get dressed.

We're going out tonight. We go show him a good ass time.

Alright?

[Creed] Hey, come here.

I believe in you.

You got that?

You're so much more than a bottom bitch.

You understand me? This is your opportunity.

Don't blow it.

This motherfucker got a lot of money.

You do whatever the fuck he tell you to do.

-You got that? -Mm-hmm.

Go, get dressed.

Some of the best in the land. Didn't I tell you?

[tense music builds]

[indistinct conversation]

["Pop Pop" by K-Rino playing]

♪ I'm here now, This is what you earned ♪

♪ I told 'em not to wake up The monster, ♪

♪ They still did it, ♪

♪ The consequences hittin' Right now ♪

[elevator dings]

♪ So now I gotta revoke 'em For violating the code ♪

♪ I'm coming to see 'em Soon as I greet 'em ♪

♪ Click and delete 'em, ♪

♪ Never gave a damn about goons 'Cause I don't need 'em ♪

♪ I'm ridin' for our women ♪

♪ Since you don't know How to treat 'em, ♪

♪ Retribution on them heathens For taking away their freedom ♪

♪ Y'all ain't doing the work In the streets ♪

♪ To make 'em safe ♪

♪ The kidnappin' and rape ♪

♪ And the trafficking State to state ♪

♪ No conversation, debate, Just show up and burn 'em out,

[door creaks open]

♪ Another scarred victim Left destroyed ♪

♪ So I hard hit 'em ♪

♪ Go to war with 'em, ♪

♪ Left their parts Like a shark bit 'em ♪

♪ Y'all letting these predators Parade right in front of you ♪

♪ So now I'mma do the job That the police don't wanna do

♪ Pop, pop, I bust in the spot Peelin' ya top, ♪

♪ Air 'em out, Ten men drop from one shot ♪

♪ Murder plot, chasin' 'em down Around the clock, ♪

♪ Won't stop 'til them see Them own blood cover the block

♪ Pop, pop, I bust in the spot Peelin' ya top ♪

♪ Air 'em out, Ten men drop from one shot ♪

♪ Murder plot, chasin' 'em down Around the clock ♪

♪ Won't stop 'til them see Them own blood cover the block

♪ The undercover forces And politicians endorse it ♪

♪ It's millionaires in it so Now the business is corporate ♪

[muffled music playing]

♪ If you're looking for it Across the water ♪

♪ They outsource it ♪

♪ The second li'l mama slip, They taking her on a trip ♪

♪ If the money's right ♪

♪ They'll put their own sister Out on the strip ♪

♪ Got judges and officers in it So they have to deny it, ♪

♪ And other prominent people ♪

♪ Who know it's happening Are quiet ♪

♪ I told I was prepared, So when you doubt what I said,

♪ I pull up and start slappin' The dreams outta ya head ♪

♪ I'm starving to murk 'em all And that hunger gotta be fed, ♪

♪ Cause women are being led ♪

♪ To whoever's Dropping the bread ♪

♪ No negotiating ♪

♪ All they gon' hear Is the heat bussin' ♪

Hey, handsome.

You want a dance?

-No, I'm cool. -You want something else?

I'm alright.

Uh, wait, wait.

Actually.

Have you seen her around?

Yeah, that's Creed's property.

What do you mean?

[Golden sighs]

When you're somebody's property, they own you.

And they don't let you go.

Does somebody own you?

Yeah.

-Wanna get outta here? -Hell yeah.

Let's go.

Wait, I gotta get my sister.

[rapid footsteps]

[door clicks]

What the fuck's going on?

Oh, nothing important, just going out for a li'l party.

What do you mean, you fuckin' with me?

-[punch lands] -[groaning in pain]

[grunting angrily]

[smack]

[thuds]

[body hits the floor]

-You all right? -Mm-hmm.

Behind you. Behind you, behind you!

[loud thud]

[heavy kick to the ribs]

[thuds to the floor]

[grunting]

[bone cracking]

[screaming in pain]

[slamming]

[heavy breathing]

Let's go.

Get the fuck outta here.

♪ Kill everybody who's in it, They're abducting one a minute

♪ 'Cause you let your Son or daughter ♪

♪ Just walk around unattended ♪

♪ They coming to ya, strong arm Or they use a recruiter, ♪

♪ They're runnin' through ya Whether you ♪

♪ A middle schooler or cougar ♪

[indistinct conversation]

[heavy punches]

[body thudding to the ground]

♪ Pop, pop, I bust in the spot Peelin' ya top, ♪

♪ Air 'em out, Ten men drop from one shot ♪

♪ Murder plot, chasin' 'em down Around the clock, ♪

♪ Won't stop 'til them see Them own blood cover the block

♪ Pop, pop, I bust in the spot Peelin' ya top, ♪

♪ Air 'em out, Ten men drop ♪

[car engine starts]

[engine revving]

["The Dark" by WEARETHEGOOD & Lynnea playing]

♪ Don't be afraid of the dark, Be careful with stars ♪

Baby, get me the coat rack.

Give me the coat rack by the fuckin' door.

[staggered breathing]

-Baby, get me the coat rack. -Please, wake up, please.

Hey, what are you doing?

You want her to live, then you can let me do this.

[music continues]

Please, please

It's alright, it's alright.

♪ Don't be afraid of the dark, Be careful with stars ♪

♪ Not every light Is gonna guide you ♪

[music intensifies]

[groans]

[music fades]

[phone rings]

Wassup, bruh?

[Lefty] Come on outside, baby, I got ya.

I'm out here waiting for you, man!

Alright, man, here I come.

-Rise and shine! -Yep.

[groans]

[whispers] Gettin' old, man!

[groans]

[door latch opens]

My man, Golden. Baby, you alright?

[birds chirping]

What's goin' on with you? How you feelin'?

Good, baby. You alright? What's goin' on?

You look good!

-Whatcha got in that box? -I got some fritters!

Hmm, let me see?

Them ain't no fritters, man!

They're apple fritters' first cousin, dawg.

Okay, so they eat like fritters

but they ain't really fritters for real?

[chuckles] What the hell's up with you and these fritters?

-[both chuckle] -[Lefty] Oh, shit.

Here we go, here comin' this motherfucker, goddamn.

Lemme ask you a question.

What the fuck is wrong with y'all, man?

I got three people in ICU.

What part of being quiet

don't you two motherfuckers understand?

Let me get one of those fritters, bro.

[Calhoun] Jesus Christ!

What the fuck is this? GMO fritters?

Fuck! I'm not eating that bullshit!

You can stick that up your ass!

Golden?

The people describe you to a T, bro!

Say you came in and tore up the whole goddamn place!

They also tell you how they holding women

against their will in there, motherfucker?

-And how you know that? -'Cause I've seen it.

Really?

I need hard evidence.

I got the evidence.

You find anything on Bobb's phone?

Tech support is going through the phone right now.

What kind of evidence you got?

You on some bullshit, man. I ain't got time for this.

I'm tryin' to save your fuckin' ass, bro!

Why Why you so violent?

You weren't raised like that, dawg.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

Jesus Christ, you're gonna fuck around and have a stroke!

Be a special needs detective. Right side fucked up.

Man, fuck you!

How's mama doin'?

I'm good, bro. I'mma stay calm, alright?

Why don't you call your mother sometimes, you fat bitch?

Stick it up your own ass!

Man, look, fuck that shit, man.

Get your daughter, man.

Fuck he talkin' about.

Yeah, why?

Hmm, now I'm gonna need some compensation for that.

I do too much shakin' and bakin' to be taking a loss!

[chuckle]

Yeah, okay.

Now you talkin', now you talkin', my man.

[footwear thuds]

[Creed exhales]

[footsteps approaching]

Oh shit! Excuse me, boss?

Ay, look. We got a emergency.

Somebody hit the Brace Building last night

and stole a few of your hoes.

Well, goddammit, who did it?

See, I don't know, I was here with you.

Have you thought about checking the cameras, fellas?

Naw man, look, 'm just relaying the message.

Fucking incompetent clowns!

-Fuck me! -Wait, excuse me, man.

First of all, you not gonna be talking to me like that!

You better have some motherfucking respect!

You can talk to these niggas like that,

and you can talk to your hoes like that!

But you need to have some fucking respect for me, man!

Oh, okay, Cat Daddy!

[scoffs] I'll tell you what, though,

li'l half-breed motherfucker,

if you don't like the way I run my business?

You can get the fuck on!

Nobody coming between me and my empire. You can bet that!

Half-breed motherfucker? Okay!

I'mma see you later, half-breed ass niggas!

-Get the fuck outta here! -Alright, I'll see you later.

Get the get the fuck outta here!

And your motherfucking hands!

[angrily] Go find out who did it!

[footsteps receding]

Fucking clowns, half-breed ass motherfucker!

-[glass clinking, thudding] -[indistinct]

Fuck!

[Lefty] The thing is, though.

This slick motherfucker's always out of town.

So you can't really trust nobody!

We just gotta be on our own

to do this shit for the most part.

I mean, my brother Avery's helpin' us the best he can.

But I don't know man, sometimes

like you know you'd be wondering

what's he doin' for real.

It's okay look at me, look at me, it's okay

Look at me, calm down, calm down. You are okay.

You're okay!

We're good.

He saved us!

His name is Golden, and he's looking for Lemon Drop.

Is she hearing impaired?

Deaf! Do't say hearing impaired.

It makes them feel handicapped.

She can't hear me though, right?

Bro!

She wants to know what you want with Lemon Drop.

Her name's Danna

and she's my daughter.

She said he's not letting her go.

-Yes, the fuck he is! -Relax baby, calm down

It's not her fault.

'mon now.

Now, why he won't let her go?

Okay eat your food.

Eat as much as you want to, okay?

It's alright

It's okay

[soft, emotional music playing]

This is crazy!

What my sister was explaining

was how these pimps break these girls' heads!

They come around, make 'em feel special,

act like they care

Being homeless and living on the streets

can take a lot away from you.

So when a guy with a nice outfi

and a nice smile comes around and says all the right things

they fall for it

easily!

I'm nervous, Daddy.

Oh, I know.

I know

It's okay.

You trust me, right?

Right?

You know Daddy knows best?

[emotional music continues]

Take one of these.

It's gonna help take the edge off, okay?

This is gonna take you to heaven.

[deep inhale, exhale]

Good good girl!

Good girl!

[door knocks]

Show time!

[door opens]

[chuckles]

Wassup?

[door creaks, shuts]

May I present to you

Woo! Yeah!

Lemon Drop!

["Thing of Beauty" by WEARETHEGOOD & Lynnea playing]

♪ But I was just imagining ♪

♪ Now I'm collecting dust ♪

♪ So far from what was ♪

[woman moans]

♪ We were a thing ♪

♪ A thing of beauty But we faded over time ♪

[moaning continues]

♪ And now it's like You never knew me ♪

♪ You erased us from your mind

♪ You took a new color ♪

♪ And you covered The portrait underneath ♪

♪ We were a thing, A thing of beauty ♪

♪ But now the beauty Can't be seen ♪

♪ Though you ripped my canvas Heart to shreds ♪

♪ I'm learning to refashion it

♪ Every brush stroke Getting bolder ♪

♪ Brand new me hardly know her

♪ We were a thing, A thing of beauty ♪

♪ But we faded over time ♪

♪ And now it's like You never knew me ♪

♪ You took a new color And you covered ♪

♪ The portrait underneath ♪

[moans]

♪ But now the beauty Can't be seen ♪

[song fades out]

I'm sorry

Don't worry, baby. We're gonna get her, okay?

We gotch you.

It's okay.

On this one, I gotch you.

Is there any way 'all can help me?

You got an address,

names,

anything?

Please?

15885.

Linwood.

That's where the monsters are.

I'm gonna show them a monster.

Let's roll, Left.

Whoa, hold on. Wait, wait, wait. Baby.

I need you to listen to me for just a second okay?

When you see Creed, you can't put hands on him.

I'm gonna beat the fuck out of that motherfucker.

I hear you, I do.

But if you harm Creed in front of Danna,

you may lose her.

And right now Danna needs all the love you can give her.

You hear me, baby?

Are you hearing me?

Now go get your baby.

[door creaks open]

[door shuts]

We should beat the pimp's ass right in front of ginger.

Fuck their head up.

[Golden] That shit crazy.

Oh fuck.

-You ready? -I'm ready, man.

But I got a surprise for you, you're not gonna believe this

Where the fuck did you get that from?

[chuckles]

I took it off Avery. Caught my man and slipped it.

-Man, what the fuck! -Come on, let's get in.

[indistinct conversation]

All queen, motherfucker!

All queen! What you talkin' about, y'all?

Yo, I got somethin' for you, alright?

[door slams]

Hands up, hands up, motherfucker.

Y'all play too goddamn much.

Sit yo ass back!

I ain't fuckin' with y'all.

Go, go, go, go.

I got this, this is light work. Go get your daughter.

Ah! Don't try it motherfucker, don't play me.

Play the lottery instead.

You gotta better chance of winning.

Fuck around and be dead.

♪ How can we be certain? ♪

♪ Hard to be faithful to peace

♪ When them streets Keep flirtin' ♪

♪ The playbook was written out From day one ♪

♪ To make a nigga fail ♪

♪ When they do The same shit we do, ♪

♪ Just on a bigger scale ♪

♪ Coke, prostitution And liquor sales, ♪

♪ Pills and pistols prevalent ♪

♪ Wherever the puller Of the trigger dwells ♪

♪ How can the preacher man Talk me off my paper block, ♪

♪ If the tears of my own mama Couldn't make me stop ♪

♪ Now I feel America's Gravity,♪

♪ After being unfairly Impacted ♪

♪ By felonies Tatted on the back of me ♪

♪ Equality in fact is A fallacy, ♪

♪ All my habits were Elaborately crafted by ♪

♪ The dragon then passed to me

♪ A sick reality, Hard for a brother to swallow ♪

♪ Made me replace the love ♪

♪ For our women With love for the dollar ♪

♪ All the suffering and war, ♪

♪ Well planned Corruption and fraud, ♪

♪ Destruction of the womb ♪

♪ To stop the reproduction Of gods ♪

Did you want something, Daddy?

♪ 'Cause when the Mack returns Wide awoke, that's the result ♪

♪ It's the return of the Mack I'm back for the smoke, ♪

♪ Back to fix all of the Practices them savages broke ♪

Where the fuck is your gun and badge?

He took your shit off the table?

He he did, he did.

Hey, I'm the police,

I don't give a fuck what you're talking about.

You ai't no motherfucking cop, bro.

You talk too motherfucking much.

Nigga, I told you to stay still.

Your mother's gonna be on Facebook with a GoFundMe page

tryin' to bury your bitch ass.

I know you ai't got no goddamn insurance.

No life insurance, no car insurance

and no goddamn dental insurance.

You don't floss, do you?

You're making the whole house stink, you motherfucker.

Smile, bitch!

You've got nice teeth though.

♪ Every black organization With merit gets discredited ♪

♪ By agencies of the government That sever the head of it ♪

♪ The school system suppresses The historical evidence ♪

♪ CIA hits signed off by Y'all's presidents ♪

♪ Military personnel running up In your residence, ♪

♪ Personal deficits cause we're Economically negligent ♪

♪ They'll never let you Stand on the same plane ♪

♪ That they are, ♪

♪ Soon as you start exposing They ass ♪

♪ You on the radar ♪

♪ It's the return of the Mack I'm back for the smoke, ♪

♪ Back to fix all of the Practices them savages broke ♪

[footsteps retreating quickly]

♪ 'Cause when the Mack returns Wide awoke, that's the result ♪

[feet slam on the floor]

-[punch lands] -[man grunts]

[heavy punch lands]

[Lefty] Oh shit! Whoohoo!

[gunshot]

[groans in pain]

-[heavy punch lands] -[body thuds]

[music fades out]

[Golden] So I'm gonna ask you this once.

Where's Jebediah Creed?

[spits]

I ain't no snitch, nigga.

Okay.

Fuck you!

[muffled screams]

-[Golden grunting angrily] -[gagged yelps]

[heavy punch]

[Golden grunting with each hit]

[blood oozing]

[uncomfortable silence]

[whispers] Shit.

Oh, hell no!

Look.

They got something going on at the St. Regis Hotel

and after that, they they supposed to kill some girl.

But that's all I know.

I swear to God, that's all I know!

-Oh, that's it? -Yeah.

[softly] Okay.

[whispering] Let me see that.

Wai wait!

Wait! W-wa-wa-wait! Is is

Is-is-is is this about something else?

Woah! Wai wait!

[breathes heavily]

[panicked breathing continues]

[gunshot]

["Braver" by WEARETHEGOOD & Lynnea playing]

♪ I see it in your eyes ♪

♪ The hesitation ♪

♪ You can't let fear survive ♪

♪ The world needs savin' ♪

♪ So push your doubts aside ♪

♪ Don't be complacent ♪

♪ This is your chance to rise ♪

♪ You've gotta take it ♪

♪ Take a breath ♪

♪ You can handle this ♪

♪ There's gonna be some Danger, danger, danger! ♪

♪ You're only gettin' Braver, braver, braver! ♪

[song fades out]

Yo!

What the fuck is wrong with you, nigga? Huh?

-Hold on, hold on! -Get the fuck out of here.

Stay out of this shit, Lefty.

Woah, man!

-The fuck? -Huh?

We just found four more bodies, motherfucker!

And two niggas got their head

smashed in look like fuckin' hamburger meat.

-Fuck the niggas! -No, fuck you.

-No, nigga. Fuck you. -Fuck you, nigga.

I'm out here doin' your motherfuckin' job, nigga.

Trackin' down leads.

Look, I ain't showin' nobody mercy.

Anybody get in my way, I'm fuckin' them whole.

-Who are you? -Nigga, fuck you.

I'm not scared of you. I'll fuck you up, nigga.

-Let's get to it then. -Big bad Golden!

Ain't showin' no fuckin' mercy.

So, you're gonna charge in and beat everybody's ass.

That's your fuckin' plan?

-Yep. -Fuck you, nigga.

Hey, slow down, man.

Chill out, man. Jus' chill the fuck out.

-What y'all doin'? -Get out the fuckin' way, Lefty.

That's your plan, nigga?

Just charge in and beat everybody's ass?

I'm tryin' to keep your angry ass outta prison, bro.

That's what I'm tryna do.

But you won't fuckin' listen.

Man, I don't give a fuck.

'll do life for my baby, dawg! And I'll swear on anything.

Let me tell you something, nigga.

I's too dangerous out here for you to be looking for Danna.

Not for them. For you!

You go back in

and everything we done, everything you've done

All for nothing.

Don't make no fuckin' sense. You go back to prison,

and Danna's out here with no protector.

Now you tell me if that makes some fuckin' sense.

You gotta wake up, bruh.

That fuckin' angry shit inside of you,

you're outta control, bro.

Goin' around with this fuckin' killin' people, beatin' people,

smashin' their fuckin' heads in?

Now, all that rage worked when we was in the war,

it saved lives.

But this shit out here is a different kinda war, bro.

And our enemy is in our fuckin' neighborhoods.

And they're ragin' war and wagin' war

in our neighborhoods, bro.

Bud, listen to me.

All I'm tryin' to say

is you gotta use your mind, bro.

It's a different kinda war out here now.

You understand me?

Somethin' happen to you, Danna's done, bruh.

Let me tell you something, bruh.

I used to be just like you, bro.

Wild and crazy.

And you know who hit me to game?

Your pop.

[triumphant beats]

Your pops was my best friend.

And I miss him every fuckin' day.

Your pop taught me how to move, bruh.

So, you gotta trust me, man. Gotta take my lead.

And I promise you

on my life.

We gon' find your daughter.

We family, bruh. And I love you.

I love you too.

I gotta get back, bruh.

Hold on, man.

[car revving in the background]

I'm sorry, man. I was just

I was jus' playin' with you, bruh.

[emotional music continues]

Know what?

All these years

this is the kind of disrespect I've been talkin' about.

Punch you upside your big ass head.

Okay.

You gonna slap me one more time?

Alright.

I'm tired of that shit.

You my bigger brother. You wanna slap me?

I'll slap your punk ass back one day.

-I love you. -It's alright. Love you too man.

[heartwarming beats playing]

Y'all make a motherfucker wanna drink, bruh.

[Calhoun] God damn!

[heartwarming music fades]

["Show Me What You Got" by MooveKa playing]

[woman] Wreck yourself, fool.

[woman laughs]

Goddamn, Jodi Sako! What the fu-- Wassup!

Nigga, what's goin' on with you?

-Dang! -Your stay lackin', nigga.

-Your ass think I was lackin'. -Eh, what was you gon' do?

I was gonna blow your motherfucking head off.

What's up? What got you all in?

You already know what's goin' on.

What we on tonight?

I want that nigga Jebediah Creed.

That's what I want.

He gotta go.

I hear you.

I wish I would have you all.

I'm gonna check out the scene for you. Aight?

Why you do that?

That's what the fuck I'm talking about.

You already know.

Gotch you, my nigga.

Got you.

No doubt.

That's why I love you, my nigga.

Ha ha ha!

[music ends]

[seatbelt clicks]

Yeah, man. This is it, bro.

[car engine idling]

Is she in there, too?

Yup, she's in there.

What's the plan gon' be? What you wanna do?

I'm gonna walk in there, motherfucker.

I'mma walk out with my baby.

That's the plan?

Okay.

You go in there and be safe, alright?

I need you to stay out here, dawg, just in case.

I got your back, man. Be safe in there.

Alright?

Be safe.

Appreciate you.

[distant bell tolling]

Take that.

Thank you. Right this way.

[footsteps fading away]

Wassup, wassup, my brother! How you feelin', man?

Good, good. Invitation only.

-Come on, man. -Invitation only, brother.

Alright, man.

[distant party music thumping]

Hey, how you doin'?

My nigga Golden!

Wassup, baby?

Jodi motherfucking Sako!

How you doin'? Girl, you lookin' gooder than a motherfucker!

I'm good baby. You know.

Doing what I do.

Just until I'm the boss, a little light work.

I feel it.

What the guy goin' on about?

One of the players wanted to get together to

discuss the future of sex work.

You talking about them hoes?

Oh, no, Daddy! Watch your mouth.

The bitches get offended.

We say "sex workers" now.

You're right. I get it.

Everybody's offensive nowadays, right?

You know. You know.

Would you let me slide up in there with you?

Oh, baby, you know you ain't got to ask.

They gonna lose their minds

when they see me walking in with yo' ass. Let's go.

-Agreed. -Invitation.

Thank you. Right around this way.

-Got you, bro. -Appreciate you.

["No Cap" by Yarin Primak playing]

[glasses clink]

[inaudible]

[song continues]

[inaudible]

[music continues]

[inaudible]

-[music growing distant] -[coughing]

-[hard strike] -[groans]

[muffled music continues]

[feet scraping on the ground]

[music pacing up]

[music ends]

[faint water droplets echoing]

[soft, mocking chuckle]

Golden!

Tell me, man.

What idiot named you Golden, anyway?

[sinister music playing]

Y'know, I'm gettin' real sick of these fucking phone calls

about you

fucking with my business.

Fuckin' make it make sense, man.

[sinister music continues]

For what?

I'm talkin' to you.

You wanna make it make sense?

I'm just lookin' for my daughter Danna.

[mocking] "Lookin' for my daughter."

[rustling of coat fabric]

You mean my Lemon Drop?

[faint water droplets]

You know why we call her Lemon Drop, right?

Every fucking party I took her to, she wet the bed.

[slow, thumping music]

I finally got her potty trained.

And now you want her?

[scoffs]

[breathes sharply]

[sinister music playing]

Fuck it.

You can have her.

Soon as you pay me back

every fucking dime I invested in her.

Not a penny less.

I ain't giving you shit.

Punk motherfucker!

Oh

Did you hear that?

Disrespect.

Fine.

It's all good.

[chuckles]

No problems.

You know what?

I'll keep your daughter.

Golden.

See the irony there?

[chuckles]

You know, Golden

You may be her father.

But I'm her daddy.

Her real daddy, nigga.

[whispering] Daddy.

Daddy.

[faintly chuckles]

Have a good night, light boy.

Time to make some lemonade.

[chuckles]

When my guests leave,

he dies right there.

["Game Over" by Quinten Coblentz playing]

[music tempo rises]

[music fades]

[heavy breathing]

[ambient traffic noise]

[cocks gun]

[car door opens, shuts]

-Lefty Logistics! -Hey, man. How you doin', bro?

Good, man. Looks like a reunion around here.

Yeah, man. Lemme ask you a question.

You seen Golden around here?

I just seen him a second ago.

With a security guard.

If you see him again, man,

let him know I'm tryna find him. Please?

-Gotchu. Good seeing you, bruh. -My man.

-You, too, man. -Yeah.

-Stay strong, man. -You know we do, man.

God bless you.

[punch landing heavily]

[loud banging on door]

Fuck.

[faint whistling]

Back the fuck up! Back the fuck up!

Come on, baby. Let's go, man. Come on, Golden.

Get up, man.

[punch landing heavily]

Dang! You all AI generated built motherfuckers. Shit.

[intense, uplifting music]

Where's Jebediah Creed?

Get your worthless motherfuckin' ass over here.

Can't stand this shit!

Yo're more trouble than yo're mortherfucking worth.

-I'm sorry, I'm so-- -Shut up!

Just shut the fuck up!

What's the fuckin' deal? What?

Man, he in there. Just relax.

Is he comin' out? What you doin'? What?

Nigga, you lollygagging? You, ain't telli' me nothi'.

I mean, he might be, nigga. Just fucking calm down.

Well, nigga.

Take me to the store. I need some blunts.

We come back, we gonna get his ass.

[engine revs]

Clifford, take this worthless bitch

over to the biker pit.

And let them wild motherfuckers have their way with her.

When they done, take her to the warlords

and let them dump cum in her ass.

Then throw this fuckin' bitch in the river.

[sinister beats]

Bitch! You should've known

not to bite the hand that feed you.

Come on! Come on!

-[neck snaps] -[body thuds]

[sinister beats fade]

Hey, pumpkin head.

It's me.

I'm your father.

[distantly] Daddy!

Hey, pumpkin head!

-Here you go. -Thank you.

You're welcome.

[bangs heavily]

You gonna let this man take my family away from me?

Mommy!

Please, wake up.

Mommy!

[haunting, melancholic melody]

[young Danna sobbing]

[Creed] Lemon Drop!

Bitch, come to Daddy.

Danna!

I'm your father, okay?

Lemon Drop!

Bitch, get over here.

-Danna! -Yeah, I'm coming.

Get here.

Danna

I'm her real daddy, nigga.

It's my Lemon Drop.

She's special.

Take one of these.

[sinister music]

It's gonna help take the edge off, okay?

[eerie music playing]

I got something real special right here.

C'mere. She like it, don't you, bitch?

Clifford, take this worthless bitch

over to the biker pit.

And throw this fuckin' bitch in the river.

I'm her daddy, nigga.

-Danna! -I'm her real--

[loud crash]

What the fuck?

Oh, my God!

I told you I was gonna get this bitch ass nigga.

Nigga, you're excited over a mistake.

You ain't get shit.

A mistake or not,

I got this nigga.

Let's go.

Goofballed him all head ass.

["Get Dangerous" by Frank Bentley & Anthony Mareo]

You okay?

-[Danna sobs] -[fast tempo music playing]

♪ Dangerous, 'Cause it can get dangerous ♪

[Danna cries]

Lefty. Let's go!

[music continues]

[music fades]

["One - Alternative" by Barrows and Sun playing]

[footsteps]

Woah!

-This is nice. -Yeah, it is!

I'm gonna take some pictures.

Ha! Come on, baby!

Look at this fool.

What up, dawg? Y'all good?

Woohoo!

My family! Look at y'all!

Alright, alright!

Hey, ladies! How y'all doing? Y'all good?

-Like this? -It is. It is.

Y'all did all this work for Calhoun to take the credit.

Crazy.

It ain't even about that.

The main thing is my baby back home.

[phone vibrates]

Waddup, bro?

Yeah.

He right here.

It's Avery, man.

[distant murmurs of a crowd]

Ay, waddup, bro?

Yo! Why you callin' me on Lefty's phone?

Cause, your phone keep going to voicemail.

I just sent you somethin' on Lefty's phone.

Take a look at it.

You gotta get out of that fuckin' community center

right now, bruh.

["OMG" by Vic Sage playing]

[woman on the phone] Hey, it's me.

We got a problem. Call me back asap.

What the fuck? Why is nobody answering their phones?

It's about that Danna girl.

Her father and the lot causing trouble.

I thought that fucker had a life.

-What is happe-- -Shush.

What the fuck? I've been calling everybody.

Why ain't nobody answering their phones?

This is about that Danna girl. We need to get rid of her.

Her father and the lot causing trouble.

I thought that fucker had a life.

Yo, answer the phone.

I know a couple of guys

who'll dump her in the river for us.

♪ Oh my god Im just playing With em now yeah ♪

♪ Oh my god what They saying say it loud yeah ♪

No, no, no, no! Baby, baby! Wait.

Wait a minute. Wait a minute.

She is not worth it, sweety.

[voices on radio]

[car engine hums]

[footsteps running]

Let me through! Let me through!

Step the fuck back.

Goddammit!

♪ Oh my god what They saying say it loud yeah ♪

Oh my God!

This lady is dead.

[music rises]

Ma'am?

Ma'am, look at me.

Ma'am, look at me.

Stay calm.

Put your knife down.

Just put the knife down. Just drop it.

[knife clatters]

[woman whimpers]

Ma'am, listen.

You have the right to remain silent.

No.

She was supposed to help. But she got my daughter killed.

Stop! Stop talking.

♪ I can't respect it ♪

♪ Im in the gym But I am not flexing ♪

Anything you say or do

can be used against you in a court of law.

You understand that?

You have the right to an attorney.

If you can't find one,

the court will appoint one to you.

Do you understand the rights I've read you?

Do you understand?

Yes!

♪ Shooting like Luka I told em next just ♪

[footsteps fading away]

[music fades]

[footsteps approaching]

Hey, everybody! How y'all doin'?

-Good. -Hey, young lady.

So good to see you.

So good to see you.

-Great we got you, bubba. -Mm-hmm.

-It's good to see you. -Good to see you, too.

[whispers] Goodness.

So, what's that all about?

A lot of shit, bro.

So what happened was, we were on our way to arrest Jenny

for her involvement in a large sex trafficking operation.

Tech support pulled up some information

that linked Jenny to kidnapping, sex trafficking,

and the murder of several young ladies.

With all that, she got what she deserved. So

I hear you. But uh [dry chuckle]

Jenny had some information

that would've blown the lid off this sex trafficking ring.

It's just big.

It's massive.

Lots of people involved.

[distant traffic sounds]

And to be honest with y'all, we just gettin' started.

I gotta get back inside.

And y'all gotta get your asses off my crime scene. Okay?

Alright, man. Appreciate everything.

Appreciate you trustin' me, bruh.

Most def.

I told you we gonna find your baby, bro.

-Most def. Appreciate it, man. -God bless your baby.

[patting on shoulders]

Good to see you. I'm so happy you're safe.

Thank you.

Thank you all for your hard work.

Thank you for everything.

Bruh, couldn't have done this without you.

[whimpering]

[patting on shoulders]

I love you, bruh.

[narrator] This maybe a movie.

What's happening to women in the real world is no fiction

They're being abducted, manipulated,

and forced into the

dark underworld of human sex trafficking

every single day.

It's an industry built on lies, violence and exploitation.

One that thrives in the shadows

And while it may seem too big, too powerful to stop,

we cannot sit back and act like we don't have a part to play.

We cannot pretend like it's someone else's problem.

What is beyond our control

is the size and the scale of this sick trade.

What's not beyond our control i how we each respond.

As men we have a duty.

A duty to protect the women in our lives

The women in our communities

who are fallin' prey to these predators.

It's on us to create a world where they don't have to

fear walking down the street.

Where they don't have to live in constant anxiety

about possibly becoming another victim.

We can't afford to look away or just shrug it off.

Their safety's our responsibility.

These women are not to be disrespected or degraded.

They're not bitches or hoes.

They are our mothers.

Our daughters.

Our sisters.

The ones who give life.

The ones who hold families and communities together.

And it's time we start treating them as such.

And it's time we start standing up for them.

By any means necessary.

'Cause if we don't, then who will?

["Return of the Mack" by K-Rino playing]

♪ You didn't expect To see me again ♪

♪ Especially this version ♪

♪ The greatest plot Ever committed ♪

♪ Is to condition a man ♪

♪ To do the dirt then convict Him after he did it ♪

♪ Where we're living The conditions are primitive ♪

♪ When opportunities are limited Incarceration is imminent ♪

♪ Knowing I had a purpose, You decided I don't ♪

♪ Telling me I need to change When my environment won't ♪

♪ We know time and prison Is hell, ♪

♪ But out here it gets worse ♪

♪ Cause long before they ♪

♪ Kill your body dead, The spirit is first ♪

♪ We participate ♪

♪ In their efforts Hoping they would respect us, ♪

♪ But we're hated By a government ♪

♪ We pay to oppress us ♪

♪ They built the lust for dope And street power ♪

♪ And made it infectious ♪

♪ Now we're treacherous as hell And our behavior is reckless ♪

♪ Of a hustler bloodline I was deemed a disciple ♪

♪ I'm the product of a Generational means of survival

♪ These damn demons ♪

♪ Never told a black man That he was someone, ♪

♪ Treat a man like an animal Long enough, he'll become one ♪

♪ It's the return of the Mack, I'm back for the smoke ♪

♪ Back to fix all of the Practices them savages broke ♪

♪ I recognized who the beast was And had to revolt ♪

♪ 'Cause when the Mack returns Wide awoke, that's the result ♪

♪ It's the return of the Mack, I'm back for the smoke ♪

♪ Back to fix all of the Practices them savages broke ♪

♪ I recognized who the beast was And had to revolt ♪

♪ 'Cause when the Mack returns Wide awoke, that's the result ♪

♪ They say patience is power, How can we be certain? ♪

♪ Hard to be faithful to peace

♪ When them streets Keep flirtin' ♪

♪ The playbook was written out

♪ From day one To make a nigga fail, ♪

♪ When they do The same shit we do, ♪

♪ Just on a bigger scale ♪

♪ Coke, prostitution And liquor sales, ♪

♪ Pills and pistols prevalent ♪

♪ Wherever the puller Of the trigger dwells ♪

♪ How can the preacher man Talk me off my paper block, ♪

♪ If the tears of my own mama Couldn't make me stop ♪

♪ Now I feel America's Gravity,♪

♪ After being unfairly impacted By felonies ♪

♪ Tatted on the back of me ♪

♪ Equality in fact is A fallacy ♪

♪ All my habits were Elaborately crafted by ♪

♪ The dragon then passed to me

♪ A sick reality, Hard for a brother to swallow ♪

♪ Made me replace the love ♪

♪ For our women With love for the dollar ♪

♪ All the suffering and war, ♪

♪ Well planned Corruption and fraud, ♪

♪ Destruction of the womb ♪

♪ To stop the reproduction Of gods ♪

♪ It's the return of the Mack, I'm back for the smoke ♪

♪ Back to fix all of the Practices them savages broke ♪

♪ I recognized who the beast wa And had to revolt ♪

♪ 'Cause when the Mack returns Wide awoke, that's the result ♪

♪ It's the return of the Mack, I'm back for the smoke ♪

♪ Back to fix all of the Practices them savages broke ♪

♪ I recognized who the beast was And had to revolt ♪

♪ 'Cause when the Mack returns Wide awoke, that's the result ♪

♪ They deflect blame on us And stack criticism, ♪

♪ Recidivism, revolving door Back to the prison ♪

♪ Son of perdition put us In a detracted position, ♪

♪ So to see a changed ex-con's A miraculous vision ♪

♪ America don't want her slaves To be decent, ♪

♪ Kill as many niggas you want, But you bet not teach 'em ♪

♪ Potential leaders of men Turn to straight dope fiends, ♪

♪ You can make hoes as long as You don't make no queens ♪

♪ Every black organization With merit gets discredited, ♪

♪ By agencies of the government That sever the head of it ♪

♪ The school system suppresses The historical evidence ♪

♪ CIA hits signed off by Y'all's presidents ♪

♪ Military personnel running up In your residence, ♪

♪ Personal deficits cause we're Economically negligent ♪

♪ They'll never let you ♪

♪ Stand on the same plane That they are, ♪

♪ Soon as you start exposing ♪

♪ They ass You on the radar ♪

♪ It's the return of the Mack, I'm back for the smoke ♪

♪ Back to fix all of the Practices them savages broke ♪

♪ I recognized who the beast was And had to revolt ♪

♪ 'Cause when the Mack returns Wide awoke, that's the result ♪

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