CHAPTER THREEPain, Epic and Lil’ Joe retreated to the Chevy and hopped in, slamming the doors shut one after another. Epic fired up the vehicle and drove off, traveling down the road of the cemetery. With a fixed frown on his face, Lil’ Joe stared out of the back window, looking at all of tombstones that they sped past. He observed the scenery as Epic and Pain chopped it up among themselves.
“So does the OG want war or peace?” Epic asked.
“No doubt.”
“Good. We weren’t try’na let no bullshit get in the way of us gettin’ this money.”
“You damn right.”
“So what’s up next on the itinerary?” Lil’ Joe asked no one in particular from the backseat.
“s**t, besides us seeing the plug tonight, the agenda is clear ‘til 8:00.”
“Cool.”
Lil’ Joe rubbed his jeweled hands together and licked his li
