I arranged for a pack of Xans to be delivered to an associate of mine—a carefully planned gesture meant to keep things moving smoothly. I expected everything to fall into place, but then I was informed that the pack never dropped. That missing pack was more than just an oversight; it was a signal that something was amiss.

Determined to get answers, I reached out directly to the person who claimed not to have received the pack. I made it absolutely clear: I’m not someone to play with. I didn’t need to name names—my reputation in these streets speaks for itself. Soon enough, the pack found its way back, as if it had taken a detour and returned with a quiet apology.

This experience taught me that true respect isn’t demanded—it’s earned through standing your ground and keeping your word. It’s a lesson for anyone who might think they can test me. In my world, accountability is everything, and every move counts.