It happened........
Blood stains on my tom ford boots and on my Tm white shirt... No remorse for the dead, he had to go , he broke the code, he went against me, against his lord, against the king. He sold out, he made a written deposition to the police, he testified in court,..... he snitched!! I felt like I have been shot, when the prosecution called N.D to come and testify.... I made N.D , I picked him up from the streets as an addict , i cleaned him up and put him on, i allowed him to sleep on my couch , roll my blunt and eat at my table ...Now is this how N.D is going to pay me back?
I watched him as he made his way to the witness box to testify , i studied him , he walked with the swagger of a college kid from the back sit to the witness box , black shirt, blue denim jeans, brown timberland shoes and a blue Hublot wrist watch i got him on his 21st birthday.....
So I asked myself,
Why would N.D sell me out?
How much has he been paid?
How much was he promised?
My questions all turned out to be rhetorical
He stepped into the box ,placed his left hand on the bible , raised his right hand and swore to tell the truth ,the whole truth and nothing but the truth in the name of God......
I knew I was guilty of all the 75 count charges against me ..murder, drug trafficking, arson, money laundering, e.t c. But I got the best lawyers in town i got 15 seasoned senior advocates that charges me 50,000 per hour ,but that isn't nothing to me ..am rich ....I opened Swiss account when I was just 20...money isn't mean shit to me. I also have the law on my side.
The lying senior advocates i hired told me the day before that s36(5) of the 1999 constitution gives me the presumption of innocence But N.D's testimony killed that presumption , he exposed me.
I knew I was guilty of all the charges but it was not N.D's duty to tell the court....it was the duty of the prosecution to prove my guilt beyond reasonable doubt and N.D helped them. But N.d knew that he was a dead man walking after that testimony, I saw fear in his eyes when he was snitching , and he avoided my eyes through out his stay in the witness box. But i wasnt bothered at all, i knew i had the best attornies on my team, the best liars in town who knows how to play dirty when it comes to manipulating evidence..
But i just couldnt risk getting convicted "hell no" Am just 26 but am a god , i cant go back to prison, So i got informations about the judge , hon.justice c.n Okafor. my boys got his residence address so i approached him as he was heading home from an evening mass which he rarely missed. His car was in front , a black ford escape jeep with no lisence plate with tinted glass... the official car he got from the governor.... his driver was probably doing 80 on the high way... I was behind him in my white customized bullet proof mercedes G.wagon that came in from frankfurt Germany last month...I was seated at the back dressed in an Armani black tux that probably equals justice okafor's 5yr salary.. I had in my hand , a glass of a 2 million dollars 1932 scotch a 'Danny black' which i got from an auction sale in Newyork with a cuban cigar to go with it. with Rick ross's mastermind album blasting in the speakers.
After some time of tailing justice okafor , i told my pilot to get in front and block him..which he did withing a minute... I told him to go and get justice okafor ....




