Mob Ratbag by L.R. Starr

Rat ta tat tat. I’m just a ratbag on a bike.
Living for the freedom of my wheels. Boston.
She’s my turf and I ride her like a well-tricked pony.
I ain’t doing sh*t wit my life and I ain’t shit.
Money, bikes,cars, girls, and four years at Lexon private school.
My destiny is already carved out for me, but what if I don’t wanna?
Then Chantelle came along… The goody-two-shoes from the Eastside. She ain’t like the others looking for a bad boy like me.
She’s no pushover and I like that.
She loathes me and it makes me want her.
Bad.
I’m gonna make her mine, except I got this little family business problem…
Once you’re in the ‘familia’ there’s only one way out, and if I’m gonna get the girl…