Garet McLendon

He saw me.

I saw him.

He pulled up.

I went to try to square up with him right there in the car and stuff like that because he's blocked in because it's an apartment with a gate.

He's at the gate.

I come over to the side.

I try hitting him through the window and stuff like that.

As I start swinging on him, the gate opens.

He drives off and

And now I'm with this girl and this youngster kid and we're walking down the street and I hear his car coming around the block and I step off the curb because he's coming down the street.

And the people, you know, the girl and the guy I'm with sort of go the other way.

And as he comes around and he stops on that yellow line and he points his gun at me and he starts firing, man, I just start running towards him.

And, uh, cause that's, that's where my, that's where my disease at this point in my life, this is what the disease addiction.

And this is what everything I like.

I just like, uh, like if I would have died, like to die in a battlefield or it would be like, I left my name meeting something like, uh, I'm out there.

If I would have got shot in a, in like some gang activity or, or, or running the streets, like it may be like, damn it.

That, that, that, that it's meaningful.

And, uh, no bullet ever hit me.

Uh, by the time I reached his car, he took off.

I chased him as far as I could until I was out of breath.