I know everything about Neeta Bryant's two-faced ass. She became a killer at 16 years old. And she met Kamau Bryant her first year at Georgia State. I don't think she deserves him, but she picked a good one, I'll give her that. They fell in love. And they were dangerous together, even before they ended up as two of America's most wanted criminals.

I'm sitting across from Detective Matt Figg, and I'm telling him their story. The prosecutors gave me immunity, so I ain't gotta worry about getting locked up for my testimony. I'll tell him about the drugs, the money, and the bodies. I'll tell him about Neeta's plastic surgery and Kamau's rise from weed dealer to cocaine kingpin. I'll also tell him about the Crenshaw Mafia and the war that nearly killed us all.

But here's what Figg doesn't know: I'm in control of this interrogation, not him. Because everybody knows the person telling the story holds all the power.