Mi'kiel Los

We Gon Eat Mi'kiel Los

Quan, a real street savvy hustler, hooks up with a major player, Krispy, duping him into believing he was the only ally who was ready to make smoke in the city after Krispy' shipment got jacked. Quan had strung Kripsy along, but the whole intent behind the hoodship was a fraudulent attept to get the information that he needed to make a major move on Ship and the rest of Ship's team. Ship, a real Detroit nigga to the heart, grimy and heartless as any had switched teams camouflaging his gutter ways behind a badge and uniform after joining the DPD. He'd teamed up with Trey, a soldier that he had grown up with, and they had been terrorizing the city's drug industry through robbery and murder. The game wasn't the same for the major hustlers if they weren't breaking bread with Ship and his goons. Gucci, Quan's number one affiliate, hit the pavement after a sophomore prison stint, ready to take over a metropolis. His team had been hustling the streets of Detroit throughout their lives, but doing time had turned up the volume in them all, even Tutsi, their newest addition to the team. They were thirsty!!! Blood thirsty! Gucci, Drake, and Tutsi, were ready to let Quan's insight lead the way to a street fortune. But no uncouth hustle went without retribution. Every nigga in the streets had to pay their gangster dues in some way!Rocsi, Ship's niece and Quan's bitch, was the mole but for who She played both sides leading them both to one ending!!! But when the guns were drawn and the smoke cleared which would suffer, blood or love..............