Moma always told me 'don't nobody owe you a damn thing', and I have preserved that mental mind state to this day. Altho I have been blessed to have a loving family to help support me when I lick my wounds, I'm out on the forefront trying to blaze new trails while traversing old ones walked by granddaddy's momma's daddy, dig?...

I'm a black man, and within my scripted formula for success, racism has already been factored in, period. Even within this American Babylon, even within our trails of tears of 500 years, even after the lynchings, the rapes, the homicides and the maimings, we are still here, and bottomline, there is no excuse worthy of any real mental attention. Whenever I begin to feel sorry for myself, I try to envision the hulls of ships full of caramel people looking forward to their death and my life, and that self-pity goes away.If I am blessed to have my health, mental and physical, I have no choice but to keep it movin...

People might not like this, but eff that marching drama.Overstand, those who marched for humanity down those dark streets getting their cabbage cracked for my benefit, nothing but love and respect! But today, everytime a brother/sister gets shot or killed or effed over by pigs, we got Rev. Chickenwing and prosperity-preachin Evangelist Creffro on CNN talking about a march...hire, train and recruit some MOP-types to take these killers out who don't receive their just-do in court, a 'hitman for harmony' of sorts...
41 shots?!!! and those men haven't received a visit yet?!!!Ante the f*ck Up!

Like Big Tymers on Rap City, its the same shit over and over... and people keep relying on that 'white man' excuse when we speak of our own degredation. Take what you learn, and infiltrate your own.

Unfortunately, some of us bear the burden of being 'Super-Negro', when it comes to the workplace, trying to be the outstanding, non-conventional, non-stereotypical, non-threatening Black person. DON"T DO IT! Be yourself, because you are still the enemy regardless of how much you front for others and self...

I'm an equal opportunity discriminator, because I don't trust anybody that ain't spiritual family, black or white, and it takes time for me to trust you, period. Sometimes I don't trust my damn self...I'm afraid of black people and white people, for reasons distant and the same.

For real, the 60's were just a dress rehearsal, and if people don't collabo now, our fragmented troops will get rolled on.
Water...never thought you would have to buy it...
Land....getting scarcer by the minute, like the ozone layer
Currency...paper bills are replaced by cards and credit reports.




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