“No More Bloodshed” By Ronald Chatman 8-2-04

EXCUSE THE LONG LAPSE IN TIME BETWEEN MY WRITINGS. I HAVE BEEN WORKING ON
MY DOCUMENTARY, “ADAMS LIFE- THE WAR ON US FROM WITHIN US.” MAKE SURE TO
BE ON THE LOOK OUT FOR MY BOOK ALSO ENTITLED, “NO MORE BLOOD SHED,” AND
BE SURE TO BUY MY D.V.D.

I BANGED THE “B” ON MY ENEMIES BECAUSE THEY KNEW I WAS FROM ROLLIN’ 20’S
NEIGHBORHOOD BLOODS.

THEY SAW ME COMIN.’ EVEN THOUGH I WAS THE AGGRESSOR BUT THEY HAD THE DROP
ON ME.

THE FORMLESSNESS OF MY ADVERSARIES HAS NOW CHANGED MY POSITION IN LIFE
HAS NOW CHANGED FROM PREDATOR TO PREY AS I EXERCISE MY RIGHT TO DIE. THE
ART OF WAR NOW CONQUERS THE STATE OF NATURE.

13 SHOTS BARKED FROM THEE BARREL OF A 9m.m. IN THE HANDS OF A CRIP WHO IS
WISHING DEATH ON ME AS HE OPENS FIRE ON ME. THE WINDOWS OF MY 1973 OLD’
CUTLASS SUPREME WERE SHATTERING AS THEY WERE PENETRATED BY LIVE GUNFIRE.

YOU KNOW, I HAD TO PAINT MY CAR RED, SO I WAS A BIG ASS TARGET.

THE REAR WINDOW EXPLODED AS BULLETS PENETRATED IT AND GLASS FLEW FROM
REAR TO FRONT WITH ALL OF THE FORCE OF A 9 m.m. BULLET.
KRAZY KAY SAID, “BLOOD, I’M HIT IN THE NECK!” FORTUNATELY HE ONLY GOT CUT BY
FLYING GLASS AND NOT SHOT.

5 BULLETS CAME THROUGH THE BACK WINDOW. 3 BULLETS WERE LODGED INTO THE
BACK OF THE PASSENGER SEAT (WHERE KRAZY KAY WAS SITTING). 1 BULLET HAD
PENETRATED THE SEAT AND WAS IN THE PASSENGER DOOR AND 1 HAD GONE DIRECTLY
INTO THE PASSENGER DOOR.

DIVINE INTERVENTION WAS DEFINITELY MY SAVIOR ON THAT DAY. IT IS NOW 16 ½
YEARS LATER AND SINCE THEN MY FIRST CHILD RONISHA WAS BORN. SHE IS NOW 16
YEARS OLD AND I AM REMINDED OF HOW FORTUNATE I AM TO BE ALIVE, EVERYTIME
THAT I AM BLESSED ENOUGH TO HEAR HER SWEET VOICE. THE LYRICS OF “PIRU LOVE”
ECHO IN MY EARS AS I WRITE. BLOOD LOVE FILLS THE SPACE THAT SURROUNDS ME.

I NOW KLOSE MY EYES AS I ALLOW MY ADVERSARIES TO TAKE THEIR VENGANCE ON
MY MORTAL SOUL. TAKE REVENGE ON MY MORTAL SOUL ALLOW ME TO BLEED THE
BLOOD OF THE GUILTY IN ORDER TO PRESERVE AND PROTECT THE INNOCENT IN THE
NAME OF O/G/B MADD RONALD1, I WISH FOR NO MORE BLOODSHED IN THE GHETTOS
OF THE WORLD.

FOR ALL WHOM HAVE EVER ENTERED INTO MY PATH IN LIFE AND LEFT FEELING
ANIMOSITY AND MALICE TOWARD O/G/B MADD RONALD1 YOU CAN KILL ME ONCE.

NO MATTER HOW MANY MY ENEMIES MAY BE, I WILL ONLY DIE ONCE.
EVERYONE GATHER AROUND AND OBSERVE THE CRUCIFICION OF AN L.A. GANG
MEMBER.

HISTORY AND EXPERIENCE HAS TAUGHT ME, “THOSE THAT WASTE THEIR TIME IN HATE
ARE SIMPLY WASTING TIME.” NO ONE DIES UNTIL THE GREATER CREATOR (GOD) CALLS
ON THEM.

I SHALL NOW TRANSCEND LOWER WEST ADAMS INTO THE VALLEY OF DEATH. MY FEAR
SHALL NOT BE DEATH BY THE WAYS OF MORTAL MAN OR THE DESTINY AND FATE OF
MY MORTAL SOUL ONCE I HAVE BEEN KILLED.

NEVER FORGET THE TEACHINGS OF O/G/B MADD RONALD1 BECAUSE I COME FROM
AMONG YOU AND WHEN THE DAY COMES THAT YOU HEAR I HAVE BEEN MERCILESSLY
MURDERED IN THE STREETS THEY WILL HAVE MURDERED ONE OF YOU, SO NOW
REFLECT IN THE MIRRORED IMAGES OFF YOURSELF WITHIN THE WORDS THAT YOU
ARE READING FROM.

I NOW STAND 1 FOOT FROM THE PENITENTIARY AND 6 FEET FROM MY GRAVE. I AM
FACED WITH THE LESSER OF 2 EVILS: IF I AM TO BE IN CARCERATED AS A POLITICAL
PRISONER OR ASSINATED AS A MARTYR, BLOOD WILL STILL BE THE REASON. SO BE
PREPARED TO MEET WITH THE ALPHA AND THE OMEGA.

I HAVE NOW FALLEN 6 FEET TO MY DEATH. MY CONSCIOUS SELF OBSERVES MY
MORTAL STATE AS I NOW LAY IN THE DEPARTED STATE OF DEATH.

I DROP A 20-FOOT RED FLAG UPON MY DEAD BODY AS I LAY IN MY GRAVE. I STAND AT
ATTENTION AND SALUTE MYSELF IN DEATH.

IT WAS A BLOODY DEATH AND IT WAS WHAT HAD TO HAPPEN OTHERWISE GOD WOULD
NOT HAVE ALLOWED IT TO HAPPEN.

IN LIFE I NEVER PRAYED, SO I AM NOT LOOKING FORWARD TO HEAVEN.

NOW THAT I AM DEAD AS A RESULT ALL OF THE HARM THAT I HAVE CAUSED TO
HUMANITY, YOU SHALL TAKE LESSONS AS YOU LEARN THROUGH THE VISIONS OF MY
BULLET RIDDLED BLOODY BODY.

IT MIGHT BE MEANT FOR ME TO DIE ON A STREET CORNER OVER A DRUG DEAL GONE
BAD, IN ORDER TO TEACH YOUR KIDS TO STAY AWAY FROM DRUGS.

I COULD DIE A VIOLENT GANG RELATED DEATH IN ORDER TO TEACH YOUR KIDS TO
STAY AWAY FROM GANGS. WHEN YOU HEAR OF MY DEMISE TAKE IT AS ANOTHER OF
LIFES LESSONS AND SAVE YOUR SELVES.

I SHALL NOW TRANSCEND AS I TRADE PLACES WITH THE INNOCENT VICTIMS OF GANG
VIOLENCE FROM THE PAST, PRESENT, AND FUTURE AND FROM THIS DAY ON THERE
WILL BE NO MORE BLOOD SHED IN THE NAME OF HATE, IGNORANCE, GENOCIDE OR
RACISM.

I NOW FEEL THEIR PAIN I NOW SEE THEIR VISIONS. I AM SUFFERING THEIR AGONY. I
RESURRECT THE YOUNG PERSON WHOSE BODY HAS BEEN LAYING IN THE STREET
COVERED BY THE HOMICIDE DETECTIVES WHITE SHEET. “RISE NOW FORE, MADD
RONALD1 SHALL TAKE YOUR PLACE.”

I RESURRECT ALL OF THE INNOCENT CHILDREN THAT HAVE BEEN KILLED AS THE
RESULT OF GANG VIOLENCE “RISE NOW FORE, MADD RONALD1 SHALL TAKE YOUR
PLACE.”

I SHALL RESURRECT ALL OF THE MOTHERS THAT HAVE DIED OF BROKEN HEARTS FROM
THE LOSS OF THEIR CHILDREN. “RISE NOW FORE MADD RONALD1 SHALL TAKE YOUR
PLACE.”

UPON THE RESURRECTION OF THE INNOCENT, THERE SHALL BE NO MORE BLOOD SHED
IN THE NAME OF BLOODS AND CRIPS BECAUSE ALL POINTS WILL BE BROUGHT TO THE
TABLE AND PEACEFUL RESOLUTION WILL BE WORKED OUT AND SOLVED IN THE NAME
OF O/G/B MADD RONALD1.

I SHALL LAY IN REPLACEMENT OF ALL THOSE MENTIONED SO THAT DEATH DOES NOT
STRIKE SO HARD SO MANY TIMES AND TAKE SO LONG.

UPON THE CRUCIFICION OF I THERE SHALL BE NO MORE BLOOD SHED OR SUFFERING.

WHAT IS THE VALUE OF MY LIFE AS ONE MAN IF THE VALUE OF MY DEATH IS THE
RESURECTION OF A NATION. IT WILL NOT BE THE GANG MEMBERS OF L.A. THAT KILL
ME. IT WILL NOT BE THE POLICE OF L.A. THAT KILL ME.

UPON THE RESURRECTION OF THE INNOCENT, IT WILL BE GOD WHO KILLS ME. NO
MATTER WHAT “B” THE MULTITUDES THAT WISH ME DEAD, I WILL ONLY DIE ONCE AND
NO MAN SHALL BE SUCCESSFUL IN THE TAKING OF MY LIFE. ONLY GOD CAN TOUCH
ME, ONLY GOD CAN TAKE ME.

MY FATHER NEVER PRAYED IN LIFE EITHER, SO I KNOW HE WAS NOT LOOKING
FORWARD TO HEAVEN WHEN HE DIED. IF HE DID NOT MAKE IT TO HEAVEN, THERE IS A
CHANCE THAT WE MAY MEET IN HELL, THEN I AM SUDDENLY REMINDED WE WERE IN
HELL ON EARTH TOGETHER FOR 36 YEARS.

JUDGE ME NOT FOR ALL WHO HAVE VIOLATED MY WAY OF LIFE (AS A BLOOD) AND
WERE DEALT WITH TO THE GREATEST EXTENT FOR ATTEMPTING TO DESECRATE
ANYTHING RELATED TO NEIGHBORHOOD ROLLIN’ 20’s BLOODS.

PASS JUDGEMENT ON O/G/B MADD RONALD1 AS A SOLDIER IN THE ARMAGEDON OF
LIFE, SO FOR NOW I MUST CONTINUE FIGHTING FOR MY LIFE.

I MUST ADMIT TO BEING INVOLVED IN A FUCKED UP WAY OF LIFE, BUT I SWEAR ON THE
“N/H/B” TATTOOED ACROSS MY BACK, “AS BAD AS THINGS ARE THEY CAN’T GET ANY
WORSE, SO I AM LIVING FOR GREATER DAYS.

NOW THAT I HAVE GIVEN MY LIFE SO THAT WHOMEVER HAS BEEN VICTIMS OF GANG
VIOLENCE SHALL LIVE, I SHALL TRANSCEND FROM MY DECAESED MORTAL STATE TO
MY NOW IMMORTAL CONSCIOUS STATE.

I NOW RESURRECT THE CONSCIOUSNESS OF O/G/B MADD RONALD1 FROM ROLLIN’ 20’s
NEIGHBORHOOD BLOODS. MY ENEMIES SHALL REMEMBER ME AS THE GREAT
ADVERSARY THEY THOUGHT THEY MURDERED AN INFINITE AMOUNT OF TIMES.

MY FRIENDS FAMILY AND ALLIES WILL REMEMBER THE MANY LESSONS TAUGHT BY ME
FROM THE STREET CORNER OF ADAMS BOULEVARD AND NORMANDIE AVENUE. THEY
WILL ALWAYS LOVE ME FOR BRINGING THEM THE DAY OF PEACE FROM YEAR TO YEAR.

MY WORDS OF SELF PRESERVATION, SELF HATRED, AND SOCIAL CHANGE WILL ECHO
THROUGH THE MINDS OF YOU ALL. HOPEFULLY THE FUTURE GENERATIONS WILL
LEARN FROM ITS SELF DESTRUCTIVE PASTAND SEEK PEACEFUL MEANS OF DEALING
WITH DIFFICULT SITUATIONS.

SHED NOT A TEAR FOR ME IN DEATH. MY DESTINY IN LIFE WAS TO FINALIZE THE
WORLDS GANG CRISIS BY BEING THE MARTYR THAT ENDS IT ALL SO THAT THE
INNOCENT MAY LIVE.

WHAT IS MY ONE LIFE WORTH WHEN THE MURDER RATE IN LOS ANGELES KEEPS
RISING AS THE RESULT OF US ALL KILLING ONE ANOTHER.

I AM ONCE AGAIN FACED WITH THE LESSER FATE OF 2 EVILS.
SHALL I ALLOW MYSELF LIFE AND DEATH TO HUMANITY?
I SHALL CHOOSE LIFE OVER DEATH ACCEPT THE LIFE THAT I PRESERVE WILL NOT BE
MY OWN.
MY FATE IS TO DIE A MORTAL DEATH ANYWAY, SO MY ONE DEATH MEANS NOTHING TO
THE FATE OF HUMANITY.

RED SUN RAYS AWAKEN ME FROM MY UNCONSCIOUS STATE OF SLEEP AS IT SHINES
THROUGH MY WINDOW, IT SHALL BE THE BEGINNING OF ANOTHER DAY.

THE ABSTRACT COMPLEXTITIES WITHIN MY WORDS ARE MEANT TO IGNITE THE
THOUGHT PROCESS WITHIN YOUR OWN MIND OR EVEN BECOME A GREAT
CONVERSATION TOPIC.

WASN’T THAT WHAT WAS SOCRATES GOAL?
WASN’T THAT SUN TZU’s GOAL?
EVEN BETTER YET WASN’T THAT THE GOALS OF THE WRITTEN TALENTS OF GEORGE
JACKSON OR THE GOALS OF 2PAC SHAKUR?

THE UNIVERSAL GOAL IS KEEPING YOUR HEAD SO FAR ABOV THE BULLSHIT THAT YOUR
FEET CAN’T TOUCH THE GROUND.
THE ONLY WAY OUT OF THE BULLSHIT IS TO RISE ABOVE IT.
(ELEVATE YOUR MIND).

THERE ARE THOSE THAT OPPOSE ALL THAT I REPRESENT, BUT IT IS TRULY FROM THEM
THAT I CAPTURE MY TRUE POWER.
FOR EVERY FORCE THERE MUST BE RESISTANCE, UPON CONTACT WILL EQUAL POWER.

I CALLED INTO THE FRONT PAGE RADIO SHOW ON KJLH RADIO STATION IN L.A.
I VOICED A CLEAR POSITIVE OPINION TO THE LISTENERS ON THE SUBJECT OF L.A.
GANGS, ANOTHER CALLER CALLED IN AND CALLED ME A TERRORIST BECAUSE I AM A
BLOOD.
I WAS NOT OFFENDED BECAUSE I COULD HEAR FEAR IN HIS VOICE.
THAT IS UNDERSTANDABLE TO ME, “THEY HAVE GOT TO POINT THE FINGER AT
SOMEBODY, SO I GUESS I HAVE TO BE THE BAD GUY.
HE WAS JUST AS IGNORANT AS ANY GANG MEMBER FOR PASSING JUDGEMENT ON ME,
FOR BEING WHO I AM, FROM WHERE I AM FROM, WITHOUT KNOWING ME.

MY PERSONAL FEELINGS ARE, NO ONE HAS TO LIKE ME OR ANYTHING RELATED TO ME.
IN MY WORDS TO ALL OF MY HATERS, “FUCK YOU ALL.”
DON’T LIKE MY SHIT THAT IS YOUR RIGHT, BUT YOU STILL GOTTA RESPECT MY SHIT.

BEWARE OF FAMILY AND FRIENDS THEY ARE THE ONLY PEOPLE CAPABLE OF
BETRAYING YOU.
TREASON CAN ONLY BE COMMITTED BY OFFICIAL MEMBERS AND LIES ARE ONLY LIES
IF THE TELLER IS AWARE THAT HE IS TELLING A FALSE TRUTH.

A LIE IS NOT MISINFORMATION BECAUSE ALL THAT WE ARE TAUGHT IS TRUE UNTIL
PROVEN FALSE.

LIFE IS THE BITCH THAT KICKS YOU IN THE ASS WITH A STEEL TOE BOOT, WHILE IT HAS
ITS OTHER FOOT ON YOUR NECK.
LIFE IS MEANT TO BE PLAYED OUT IN CHAPTERS.
THE CLOSING OF THE LAST CHAPTER IS NATURALLY THE OPENING OF THE NEXT
CHAPTER.

MY LIFE IS A CONSTANT BALL OF CONFUSION ANTAGONIZED BY COMBUSTIBLE
ENERGY.
SOMETIMES MY ENERGY RISES AND SOMETIMES MY ENERGY DROPS.
ONLY MY “B” LOVED MAY ENTER MY CIRCLE AND ONLY MY “B”LOVED
MAY BETRAY ME.

ONLY THAT WHICH IS A PART OF ME MAY RISE UP AND DESTROY ME.
THE WEEDS IN YOUR OWN GARDEN ARE THE ONLY ONES THAT WILL GROW WITH THE
PURPOSE OF STRANGLING THE LIFE OUT OF ALL THAT IS GREEN, FERTILE, OR
BEAUTIFUL IN ITS NATURAL ENVIROMENT.
INSTILL A STRONG MORAL FOUNDATION AND WEED OUT INFILTRATION AND BETRAYAL
“DEATH TO ALL WHO COMMIT TREASON.”

L.A.P.D. SIRENS ARE STILL SCREAMING DOWN ADAMS BOULEVARD.
THE BIRD IS STILL HOVERING OVERHEAD AS IT CHOPS UP THE SMOG.
THE OVERCAST OF JUNE GLOOM HAS NOW BEEN PENETRATED BY THE RED SUN RAYS.

JUNE 13TH WAS THE DATE TO BE EXACT THE YEAR IS 2004.
I SIT IN THE PARKING LOT OF THE OLD GOLDENBIRD ON ADAMS SMOKIN’ A BLUNT AS I
WRITE.
ONE YEAR AGO WAS FRIDAY 13TH IN THIS MONTH WE LOST ISEMAN ON THAT DAY.
IT IS KRAZY WHEN YOUR HOMIES GET KILLED AND YOU GET TO SEE ALL THAT HE LEFT
BEHIND.
I SEE ISEMANS SEEDS EVERYDAY AS I ROLL UP AND DOWN ADAMS BOULEVARD. HE
WOULD BE PROUD TO SEE HOW MUCH HIS SPIRIT HAS BEEN CAPTURED AS HE LIVES ON
THROUGH HIS CHILDREN.
I USE TO EAT AT LOUISIANA FRIED CHICKEN ON ADAMS BL. EVERYDAY JUST THE SAME
AS ISEMAN AND HIS NEWBORN SON DID.
ISEMAN WOULD ALWAYS MAKE ME LAUGH BECAUSE THE SWEET POTATO PIES AT THE
CHICKEN SHACK.
I REMEMBER ASKING HIS SONS NAME AND HE HAD TOLD ME, HE THEN TURNED TO HIS
NEWBORN INFANT SON AND SAID, “THAT’S YOUR HOMEBOY.”

I LOST A LOT OF HOMEBOYS LAST YEAR AND THEY ALL LEFT A LOT BEHIND.
I WENT TO THE TATTOO SHOP ON ADAMS AND HAD N/H/B TATTOOED ACROSS MY BACK
IN OLD ENGLISH IN MEMORY OF ALL OF THAT HAVE DIED IN THE NAME OF
NEIGHBORHOOD BLOOD.

I AM COMMITTED TO MY “B”LOVED NEIGHBORHOOD ROLLIN’ 20’S BLOODS FOR LIFE.

WHAT IS MY ONE LIFE WORTH WHEN COMPARED TO ALL OF MY “B’LOVED THAT LOST
THEIR LIVES LAST YEAR?

MY FATHER WAS AMONG THOSE MOST “B”LOVED THAT I LOST LAST YEAR.
THE MOST “B”LOVED BY MADD RONALD1 ARE THOSE THAT MOST LOYAL TO MADD
RONALD1.

WHAT IS THE VALUE OF LIFE WHEN WE ARE ALL LIVING TO DIE?
COMBUSTIBLE ENERGY BUILDS UP SO MUCH NEGATIVITY FROM CONFLICT,
CONTRAVERSY, AND BACK BITING FROM THOSE CLOSEST TO ME THAT SOMETIMES I
WISH, I COULD JUST EXPLODE.

I’VE HAD DAYS THAT WERE SO FUCKED UP, I WOULD WISH DEATH OR JAIL UPON
MYSELF THEN REALITY WOULD COME INTO PLAY BECAUSE THAT IS TAKING THE EASY
WAY OUT, SO O/G/B MADD RONALD1 SHALL REMAIN TO BE THE VOICE THAT IS
CARRYING OUR MESSAGE STRAIGHT FROM THE ROLLIN’ 20’S OF WEST ADAMS-LOS
ANGELES TO THE WORLD.

KNOW OUR STORY AND FEEL THE PAIN FROM DEEP WITHIN THE SOULS OF
THOSE THAT HAVE BEEN CHOSEN IN THE NATURAL ORDER OF LIFE TO FIGHT.

THE REALITY OF THESE STREETS IS, “DYING CAN’T BE HALF THE HELL THAT LIVING IS.”
WE ARE AMONG THE DOOMED AND IT WILL BE THE FATE OF US ALL TO PAY WITH OUR
LIVES.

THE STATE OF NATURE DICTATES, “SOME WILL NATURALLY BE CHOSEN FOR BATTLE
FROM WITHIN THE SOCIAL ORDER OR BE ENSLAVED.

I AM COMPLIMENTED FROM MANY DIFFERENT PEOPLE WHEN I AM CIRCULATING IN
TH4E GENERAL POPULATION.
UPON REALIZATION OF O/G/B MADD RONALD1 FROM THE 20’S THE CONVERSATION
STARTS.
MY WRITING IS SPOKEN ON EVERYWHERE FROM AROUND THE WATERCOOLER AT
WORK, TO THE CURBSIDE OUT IN FRONT OF THE LIQUOR STORES.

ADOLESCENTS ARE DISCUSSING ME IN JR. HIGH SCHOOL AND COLLEGE GRADS ARE
DISCUSSING ME IN SOCIOLOGY CLASSES EVERYWHERE.

Y/G’s STOP ME IN THE HOOD TO SAY THEY FELT SOMETHING THEY READ ON THE WEB
THAT I HAD WRITTEN.
I WRITE TO GIVE THOSE THAT WOULD OTHERWISE NOT BE READING ANYTHING, A
REASON TO READ.

UPON THE DAY OF MY BLOODY DEMISE, SAY NOT A PRAYER FOR MY LOST SOUL.
I AM ACCOUNTABLE FOR MY TIME ON EARTH AND ALL OF THE OFFENSES THAT I HAVE
COMMITTED AGAINST HUMANITY.
IF MY FATE IS DEATH ALLOW ME THAT FATE.
SHOULD MY FATE BE TO BURN IN AN ETERNAL HELL, SO “B” IT.
THE ONLY WAY FOR ME TO END UP IN HELL IS IF GOD MEANT THAT TO BE MY DESTINY
FROM BIRTH.

I CAN TRY SINGING THE GOSPEL IN CHURCH OR RECITING THE BIBLE FROM COVER TO
COVER BUT THE TRUTH IS, IF MY DESTINY IS HELL IT WAS WRITTEN INTO MY PLAN OF
LIFE AT BIRTH.
THE ETERNAL FIRE OF HELL CAN’T BE HALF AS BAD AS THE MORTAL PAIN OF LIFE AND I
PUT THAT ON THE “B.”

NOW FEEL MY CONFUSION, IF I AM DESTINED TO DIE, I CAN’T BE WORRIED ABOUT AN
ETERNAL LIFE IN HELL, I HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT MY MORTAL LIFE ON EARTH AND I
KNOW THAT I HAVE BEEN CAST INTO HELL ON EARTH BECAUSE ALL THAT I EXIST
AMONG ARE SUFFERING.

MY FATHER DIED AND HE NEVER PRAYED. HE TOLD ME NOT TO WORRY ABOUT, “HELL”
COMING AFTER DEATH BECAUSE BLACK PEOPLE HAVE BEEN CATCHIN’ HELL ON EARTH
FOR AN ETERNITY.
HE NEVER WORRIED ABOUT HIS SOUL AND NOT PRAYING DID NOT DELAY HIS
DEPARTURE, IF THAT WAS GOOD ENOUGH FOR THE MAN THAT MADE ME, IT IS GOOD
ENOUGH FOR ME.
UPON MY FATHERS BIRTH HE EVEIDENTLY HAD SPECIAL ARRANGEMENTS WITH HIS
GREATER CREATOR.
DON’T FALL TO YOUR KNEES PRAYING FOR MY SOUL, SHED NOT A TEAR AT THE SITE
OF MY BURIAL.
ALLOW MY FINAL CHAPTER TO BE PEACEFUL AND MEMORABLE.
PAY YOUR RESPECTS AND IMMORTALIZE THIS MOMENT IN TIME.
IN THE NAME OF O/G/B MADD RONALD1 LET US NOW PRAY FOR PEACE.

O/G/B MADD RONALD1 NEVER SURRENDERED HIS SOUL BY WAY OF PRAYER OR
PRACTICE TO JESUS, JEHOVA, ALLAH OR ANY OTHER MEANS OF ORGANIZED RELIGIOUS
DENOMINATION.
HIS RELATIONSHIP WITH GOD WAS SPIRITUALLY INFINITE AND HE REFUSED TO LEAVE
UNTIL HIS PURPOSE WAS SERVED ON EARTH.
HE MADE NO PROMISES TO MAN BUT HE WAS COMMITTED TO THE PRESERVATION OF
HUMANITY.
HIS DREAM WAS THE FUTURE EVEN THOUGH HE IS NO LONGER A PART OF IT.
LET US NOW TAKE INTO CONSIDERATION THAT THERE HAS BEEN A LOT OF BLOOD SHED
IN THE NAMES OF ALL THAT WE BELIEVE TO BE “B”LOVED TO OUR SACRED
NEIGHBORHOODS.

THE HOMELAND IS RIGHT OUTSIDE OUR FRONT DOORS AND WE ARE LOYAL TO THE
NEIGHBORHOODS THAT WE COME OUT OF.
DANGER, DEATH, AND DESTRUCTION ALSO EXIST OUTSIDE OUR FRONTDOORS.
WE CAN’T EVEN RAISE OUR CHILDREN IN THE PLACES THAT WE GREW UP IN BECAUSE
WE MADE IT SO DANGEROUS, SO WE MUST BE IN SEARCH OF PEACEFUL RESOLUTION.

ASK YOURSELF, SHALL WE BE LOYAL TO THE DANGER THAT WE CREATED IN OUR
COMMUNTIES OR SHALL WE BE LOYAL TO THE SAFETY OF OUR CHILDREN.

I LEAVE YOU IN PEACE IN A WORLD OF NO MORE BLOOD SHED.
STAY SAFE! 20 MINUTES!

O/G/B MADD RONALD1 ROLLIN’20’s N/HOOD BLOODS

A MOMENT OF PHILOSOPHY:
I WAS BORN TO THE DAMNED, DESTINED TO BE DOOMED BORN INTO A HELL THAT I
HAVE NO UNDERSTANDING OF.
I WAS DEFINITELY CAST INTO A MORTAL HELL TO DIE AND IMMORTAL INFINITE AND
ETERNAL DEATH.

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