after wayne and sqad up falling out, they dissed bg and wayne on the same track. bg answered back and reaffirmed that wayne was still his boy and if he wanted any of those fake-ass sqad bitches robbed, he could get it done. they both reached out to each other, saying there wasn't any beef and there never was. so, wayne and bg came together in tampa a couple night ago, that's them in the picture up there. wayne brings him out before he does i miss my dawgs, tells reel to take it away and they get teary-eyed. beautiful. wayne maybe getting def jam money and not sleeping on baby's silk sheets anymore, hanging out with bg, buying his own car. now dream about turk getting out (isn't the story that the cop shot the other cop in the back? turk was hiding in a closet with his rig) and somebody getting their money right and paying for a hot boys reunion. (meanwhile at the new no limit: lil romeo holding down c-murder's spot on a tru reunion coming out on koch).

(wayne and baby in goldceilinged bedroom, lying on big, low bed with mink bedspread and dark red silk sheets. baby sprawled with head propped up by giant pillows in matching dark red pillowcases, dressed in matching dark red silk robe, sweet in one hand, stroking wayne, naked and curled up like a sleeping dog, beside him. baby cooing, "why do you want to make your daddy mad?"
"i gotta do my own thing."
"why do you want to hurt your daddy?" birdman ceasing the loving stroke and turning away dramatically. wayne slinks off bed, pulls robe off hook beside the bed, walks toward bedroom doors, which swing open at the hands of caramel puerto rican boys in loin cloths, who wait until wayne has disappeared down the stairs at the end of the hall and then run in to comfort their boss.)