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Man, dude, you sure know how to express things precisely!
I do not believe in the death penalty, as there is a commandment that says "Thou shall not kill". Islam teaches, vengence is Allah's. But my Momma raised me " An eye for an eye".
I am confused as hell!
Depending on the situaton, I am any given of the three at any given time.
But I will say this. If they let this deaf, blind muthafucker live and they JUST killed Tookie, a reformed, fine as hell BLACK Man, who is viable - I am going to start a riot out in this muthafucker town .........
and that is real deal holyfied.
Kill the strong black man but let the white man live because he lost his sight and hearing. BULLSHIT!
& I have to say this. Tookie knew he was going to die. He knew "they" did not give a F&)(*K about saving no reformed Black man. He could have written 8 trillion books to teach kids about the ills of gang violence and how to stay away from it, and they STILL would have killed him. This MAN donated all of his proceeds from his books to youth groups. Tell me, was he NOT reformed??????
It is all about the annialation of Black men. & Tookie was all buff & shit, fine looking like whoooh. Sheeeiiiittt, they was SCARED if they let that nucca go! Hell, I was like shit, if they let him out, I have two or three homegirls that want him to be their baby daddy!!!!!
All the way to the end, the man was like he did NOT kill those people. They killed him anyway. Do you honestly think a MAN knowing he is about to die would still LIE about something like that?
I don't think so.
I know this post started out about that crackerazzcracker, but I have to say this:
Dear Tookie, man I am so sorry they killed you. I hope God forgave you of your sins and granted you paradise. Being dead is WAY better than being in jail. They can't fuck with you, no mo', locking you up in cages and shit like some f-ing animal. You weren't an animal, you were a child of God. Just because they gave you numbers for your name, your REAL name is written in the lamb's book of life. Peace beupon yoi, dear brother.
Big T