Nipsey received a call from a homie from back home. He was told that the streets have been crazy and that bodies were dropping left and right. As Nipsey shook his head, he couldn't help but be grateful that he was able to get out of his old hood and find somewhere new. After conversing with his old friend, Nipsey smoked a little bit and took a couple shots of cognac.

It was time to hit the studio. Nipsey was working on an album and needed to get a new track done. After dropping off a tribute to his OG, Berserker, he made his way to the studio with his bodyguards, ready to record.

The studio engineer prepped everything, as Nipsey took a few hits of his blunts and drank some tea. He listened to the beat as he prepared to get into his flow. With a signal from the producer, Nipsey began to record his track.

Look, people, this is dedication, this is anti-hesitation
This a real brotha celebration
This a Dime Blocc declaration
59th and 5th Ave, granny house with vanilla wafers
This the remedy, the separation
2Pac of my generation, blue pill in the fuckin' Matrix
Red rose in the gray pavement
Young black dude trapped and he can't change it
Know he a genius, he just can't claim it
'Cause they left him no platforms to explain it
He frustrated so he get faded
But deep down inside he know you can't fade him
How long should I stay dedicated?
How long 'til opportunity meet preparation?
I need some real brotha reparations
'Fore I run up in your bank just for recreation

Dedication, hard work plus patience
The sum of all my sacrifice, I'm done waitin'
I'm done waitin', told you that I wasn't playin'
Now you hear what I been sayin'
Dedication
It's dedication, look

Nipsey finished the verse, and stepped out of the booth. The producer and all of his close friends told him how dope the track was so far. Nipsey smoked some more of his blunt and took a shot of cognac. It was gonna be a fun studio session.

Alessia was sitting in the studio chilling with some friends starting to kick off New Year’s Eve sipping on Hennessey over ice.  A lot of inspiring artist would pass through there. She always wished she was blessing with some type of musician talent.   It was definitely a place of dreams and hopes.  

She couldn’t believe it as they announced that Nipsey_Hussle was in the house and getting ready to record.  The room kind of went silent; all of a sudden they pumped up the volume to hear him at the mic.

She closed my eyes and just started to groove to the music, then the lyrics just toyed with her mind.  She opened her eyes to see everyone’s in the same groove.  Heads were bobbing, hands were raised and everyone in a rhythmic sway.  

She closed her eyes again as the lyrics bought her to a reality.  Maybe it was Hennessy, the blunts flowing, the insane background music or just his lyrics themselves but she got it.  She could relate to every word. He attributes his own come ups to “dedication, hard work and patience” and by inference was advising me to adopt the same strategy, something I am accustoming to doing.

After Nipsey_Hussle finished everyone just clapped, slapped fives, high fives and just congratulated him on a great song.

Alessia had to leave to get ready for the rest of the evening so she wished everyone a very Happy New Year.

After rejoicing with his friends and others in the studio, Nipsey noticed Alessia getting her belongings and preparing to leave with her friends. It was New Year's Eve, so Nipsey assumed she was getting ready to go to some other festivities for the night.

He made his way over to Alessia and couldn't help but smile and give her a hug. "I didn't know you would be here! Hope you enjoyed the song!" Nipsey poured a couple shots of Henny and gave one glass to Alessia and offered a toast. "One more for the road? To the New Year! May it be prosperous." The two took their shots and Nipsey gave Alessia another hug. "Be safe out there, alright? There's always some crazies out on New Years. I'll talk to you later... and let me know when you want to come to the studio again. My album should be finished soon."

Nipsey gave Alessia a slight wink, and returned back to his entourage to smoke and drink while he prepared to work on his next song. 

Furious listened to his buddy Nipsey:Hussle great words and agree d to them to one houndred procent and had bringed a big buquette red roses he spread all around the place where all bodies were and he prayed for them all to and then after doing that he walked out in sorrow and had some trouble to walk staright since so many good ones laying there he knew and liked a lot, but lifes goes on so he gets out to get a beer at his local pub to getting his mind on more important things.