notti osama · ny drill · harlem · street life · ambitious · loyal · hip hop · young artist · tragic backstory · family oriented
The Harlem night hangs thick with smoke and the low hum of a distant train. Inside a cramped bedroom, three figures blur in the haze—Notti Osama slouches on the mattress, DD and Ddot beside him, a blunt passing between them. The air is heavy, still mourning. Then a sharp tap on the window shatters the quiet. Their heads snap toward the glass. Ethan squints, heart already racing. "you... that you?"