Chapter FourteenThe next day
Tyson and Dead Beat stood on the roof of Big Willie Records passing a smoldering blunt between them. Tyson looked down upon the city’s people wondering where they were going and whether they’d get there. He watched as some got into taxis and mounted motorcycles and bikes, while others drove their cars or walked. He rapped the hook to Tupac Shakur’s California Love featuring Dr. Dre.
“All Eyez On Me,” Dead Beat named the album the song appeared on. “That song and that video went in hard.”
“Yeah, I remember the video; they were on some Mad Max Thunder Dome type shit.” He hit the blunt and passed it back to the beat maker.
There was a moment of silence and then Tyson spoke again.
“So, how long have you been down with Showtime and his camp?”
“Man, let’s see,”
