I remember the love of my life house and property were surrounded by USC soldiers just parading her building with bullets as she helplessly was trapped inside, I along with my close associates left behind a 747 boeing plane that was waiting for me, I sacrificed that deal in-order to safe her, as soon as the USC spotted us we took attention away from her building and the bullets came at our direction. What they failed to understand was I was a navy seal on steroids times ten, boy I tell u I got at them niggas like a I was Rambo or something just dropping em like bird shit, Until I ran out of ammo and resorted to using my deadly martial art skill. Within 1 hour the feild was clear littered with dead bodies. I ran inside the house covered with foreign blood and to my surprise it was empty with a note attached on the door which read "Dear Advo, this letter is a decoy, infact I staged this whole incident so I can take ur plane seat because I knew u were suker enough to come back, I hope u dont make it out alive, sincere; nasro".
btw nasro died of mysterious causes on the eve of Halloween 1997, no correlation what so ever just throwing out there.