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In 2011 I brought you A Gangster's Melody, in 2012 I followed up with the sequel AGM2: A New York State of Mind. And now 13 years later instead of giving you a part 3 like you have all been waiting for...Let me take you back to where it all started with the prequel Sins Of My Father: The Travon Outlaw Story.

Sins Of My Father (The Travon Outlaw Story)
A Gangster’s Melody (PREQUEL)

“How many times did you think you could dig your dirty, filthy, thieving hands into my cookie jar without me finding out about it?” Donald said as he circled what used to be one of his most trusted employees.
Demetrius hung naked from two chains supported by beams in the ceiling of the abandoned warehouse he was being held captive at. Bloody lacerations covered his body and pints of blood spewed from his nose and mouth from the beating he received from D.J. and Sonny; Donald’s two oldest sons and most trusted and loyal soldiers.
“Don man I swear to Jesus Christ I was gonna put the money back. I just been going through some things at home and needed a little something to float me until s**t got straight. Man you gotta believe me.” Demetrius pleaded through gasps of air and gobs of blood.
“Nigga we been down for twenty something years. You could have just asked for the fu***ng money. “Don said dousing Demetrius with liquid from a plastic canister.
Demetrius screamed in agony as the liquid seeped into every laceration and burned like the pits of hell.
“Don I was ashamed man. I was ashamed to come to you again. You kept helping me and I just kept fu***ng up. I didn’t want to let you down again man.” He wept as his arms felt like the chains were going to rip them from their sockets.
“You know what Meechy? You’re right. You do keep fu***ng up, and I do keep bailing you out, and I am disappointed. You got that fine ass wife at home and them beautiful babies. Meanwhile all you can do is trick on crack hoes using my motherfu***ng money chump!” Donald said slapping Demetrius viciously across the face with his .357 while releasing a puff of smoke from his Cuban cigar.
“Please Don. I’ll make it up to you. I’ll work for free. I’ll put the mone

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