Angry after a verdict reading tweets from Lupe.. There’s now a fiasco because there’s “black blood on the streets”.. I’m now mad at Lupe telling me not to be angry now!.. because he’s been telling us “there’s blood on his streets” ..because of glorification of Wayne and GAME Sayin there’s “Bloods on these streets”. And now listening to Yeezus crying.. Yo its Blood on the leaves, New slaves to our gadgets, man I swear that fame is the beast. Then digress to Hov screaming “Ain’t no love in the streets”.. And I’m left wondering why, is there any love left for me?Rozay said “there’s no love for a nigga like me”. Turn of the CNN, got sick from watching white America wash the mud off their feet.. Got sick of not hearing about the thousands dying in the chi that look just like me.. Obama said if it was 20 years ago Trayvon would have look like me. Which leaves me in denial because Sanford is only 45 mins away from me.. Now I should I be afraid to wear a black hoodie or should be afraid to be me?!America the beautiful, my country tis of the… A man name Martin had a dream,another never had the chance because he died in the street.God help America, all we need is love… Lets start a revolution of peace.. Maybe if we all admit we’re prejudice, maybe we’ll all be able to sleep.. Praying gets you to the door and your actions gets the key.. If tolerance is the answer,then that’s the lesson we should teach. Our kids aren’t color blind.. They don’t understand.. we’re free.. The colors on that rainbow has a deeper meaning you see.. They coloring outside lines because they know what they see. That flag in the ground is universal you see.. That book on the Mantel has a bigger picture you see. Mandela will be an angel and Martin’s still living to me.. Legacy! Civil rights was a movement, now its reduced to a speech.. The blood is our legacy.. Not because I’m black,but because we’re all human beings you see.. No percussion, but because the blood that was shed just for me.. Is the same blood that allowed Trayvon’s blood to dry into the street.. Leaving niggas hurt and mad screaming loud NO JUSTICE!NO PEACE!…now I’m back to loving Lupe because he ended with “We’re dying ,he’s free” Learning from mistakes is the hard pill to take.. Until you realize your life is what’s at stake.. Peace,Love,and Affection never dies that’s our only perfection.. Violence isn’t evil its just misguided direction… Pain isn’t your weakness.. Only stray bullets are miscellaneous, human defense is imminent. SUBTRACTION! The amount of lives saved will be infinite..