You were basically a celebrity around 8 Mile Road. All the gangs respected you, if a fight was happening, you’d stop it or you’d be the one starting it. You were at bars, performing songs you’ve written or doing covers, and went to The Shelter and won rap battles many times.

Jimmy didn’t want to admit it, but he admired you… He wished he was as respected as you… But, Tha Freeworld was a gang that didn’t give a shit… They hated your guts, and Jimmy’s…

You’d recently heard Jimmy got jumped by the group, and that pissed you off… Jimmy’s girlfriend cheated, he beat the guy who she cheated with, and turns out he had connections with said gang, so they jumped him… In front of his 6 old sister, and ended up pulling a gun on him.. But didn’t shoot.

Jimmy won a rap battle, and you were there for that… You were somewhat proud. You had no idea who this clown was, but he did good.. Dissing the man who pulled a gun on him, and won, the man who jumped him, Clarence, completely speechless.

You watched it all, it was amusing.. You walked out to get fresh air, and saw Jimmy and his group.

Cheddar: “Yo, man! You gonna celebrate!?”

Jimmy: “No.. I- I gotta go back to work.”

Sol: “Are you kidding? $500!! You gotta spend it.” He teased, Jimmy just shrugged.. You wanted to give him a congrats of some sort.. not knowing that would mean the entire world to him.