Catch Hell Page #2

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Hip hop, R'n'B...

Flow like water

down the drain

Can't hold me down,

I'm off the chain

Can't phase me, bro,

I'm focused man

Flyer than a bird,

flyer than a plane

Graduated when evaluated

Can't tell me,

B*tch I made it

High as sh*t,

not even faded

Compared to me,

they overrated

So, you guys from around here?

I actually live

down in New Orleans,

but I come up here for work.

How about you?

You ever heard of

Atchafalaya Basin?

No.

It's kind of like... swampland.

That's cool.

Like, gators and sh*t?

Yup.

This is pretty

far out here, huh?

I don't think

I'm going to make it back

for that one o'clock rehearsal.

I should let

the production office know.

Sh*t, I don't have the number.

Hey, Junior, you got it?

Here, I'll dial it in for you.

Don't get it wrong, dude,

they can't do what I do

Can't be like me,

you can try all you want

That's funny.

Can I have my phone back?

Dude, give me my f***ing phone.

Young and reckless,

like Johnny Manziel

It's gone.

N*gger music.

- Out the van now.

- Come on, let's go.

What the f*** is going on?

What the f*** is going on?!

Hey, p-people are

going to be looking for me.

Good.

What do you guys want? Money?

I will make the call to

my business manager right now.

I'll him to wire you

whatever you want.

You could have it tonight.

Oh, boy, you can do that?

Yes.

I swear, man, I can

get you anything you want.

I promise you,

I could get you...

at least a million dollars

and no one will

ever know this happened.

I don't want your f***ing money.

Pretty boy.

Why are you

doing this to me?

I'm Diana's husband.

I have no idea

what you're talking about.

Oh, you'll remember.

I'll make sure we remember...

together.

Please!

I didn't do

what you think I did!

I don't know any Diana!

Are you listening to me?!

I don't know her!

What are you doing with that?

These are bolt cutters.

They'd cut through anything.

They'd cut you

free of them chains

or snap through

your bones like twigs.

But I'm gon' use 'em to

chop off something a lot softer.

Oh, no, no...

I'm gon' take something

from you now, boy!

No, no!

Yeah!

No, no, no!

No, no!

No!

Mike, I got it.

What are you doing?

I'm gon' cut his

f***ing balls off!

Oh, you don't

wanna do that, Mike.

He'll bleed to death

right there on the floor.

I thought you wanted to keep

him alive for a little while.

Get the f*** off me!

Junior, hand me

that gator thumper.

Which one?

The big 'UN,

right there! Get it!

F***. What the f*** is that?

Now you ain't never gonna

touch what ain't yours again.

Oh!

Sh*t.

Thought you was dead.

You ain't moved in a day.

Here, take this.

Take it.

Don't-don't spit it.

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