Zeke... Let me tell you a little story a about Zeke... ole ZEKA.. She was a broad that i met down south... she was good to a nigga no doubt everything that i wanted bet i got it Zeke she was bad but a boss bitch ole Zeke she was cool a real country chick escalade rolling clean through traffic shit a go getter in the mind we weighd plenty bricks she never fucked with a whole lot of bitch clicks don't torate shit from a bitch nigga well known around her area she'll pull triggers she feel in love with a nigga but i dismissed her bitch tried to set me up for another nigga had to cut her off so i had to get her took everything she had a gave her middle finga chuck duces to you girl i can't fuck's witcha if u ever see you again ima get cha.. ZEKE. After that i haven't talked to her in weeks she tried calling but she blocked that's on me even dreamed about this bitch in my dreams thanking what if this bitch find me i walk up in this club i'm dress clean drinking on coke and Hennessy who this lil bihh staring at me reflection from the lights i can see the bitch shaped like that hoe Zek but why this bitch keep staring at me i better approch her before she do me so i walked to the bitch i said Zek she said what i said how you fine me she said i tract your phone i said couldn't be she said see nigga i just want some D couldn't resist so i bust about three..