We can’t neglect the violence because society encourages us to disregard certain group of individuals,and nothing is important enough benefits no one that he is no longer among the living.
He had a family and a “squad” that surely looked up to him for guidance.
I know he is in the same gang as Chief Keef!
Hell, he may have recruited him, but that doesn’t matter now…
I know that people will blend in to chaos and gangs.
It is simply easier to ignore the usual murder of our boys just to not shine light on the truth and realistic depreciation of our men and how behind bars and in their graves.These young men never can facilitate for their legal families and they mature into lost but easily influenced boys that will be dead or in prison or accessible to provide for their families
He is dead, and whoever took his life, will undoubtedly lose someone in their squad.
Chiraquian Rapper Fredo Santana will not live to celebrate 30 Years of age and The Migos will be a duet anytime soon,due to ignorant threats and people shooting an killing at their concerts.
When you have so many hood friends that are miserable, misguided, and manipulated by their hatred of self, it makes it easier to cause irrational and undeserving violence to others and tweet about it on Twitter.
In this generation, evil will always trump righteousness and self-preservation when it comes to killing our own.
We have a generation of young men that don’t want to be left out of any activities with their home boys,even if it murder. If his entire block is sporting that blue bandana out of their pocket, no one would risk not fitting in and being an individual. Libraries and lame and prison makes you a man,in the minds of the lost.
They join and adapt and go to prison and others succumb to their demented and emotionless desires to make a better way, or be an individual. So the entire street decides that killing is a sport, no different from a video game. They are so removed from the rest of the world that ignorance is segregating them and crippling their future and it is based on the fictious war and who is up next to die?
Fredro Santana has created a niche for himself in his daily life of death warnings, and he will keep living in this world with a lackluster lyrics and that luciferin cross on his head, that child is the male Annabelle doll. Fredo Satan is in the same death trap community as Cheap Keith.
AGAIN,Why should you care, if you aren’t familiar with his music?
The media is comfortable not reporting every death in the Roseland community, but then again that would be a three hour news broadcast, every single night.. Sadly, when a black child murders another black child dies marches or protest, are not an option. If you think that I am exaggerating on the death toll and the evil in Chiraq, just read the statistics.
Look at one Chiraquian rapper shot on the street like an animal. I am showing this picture to educate the youth, this lost baby is in the gutter like he is trash and he wasn’t trash. He had the wrong mentality the wrong friends in the game of ignorance.
Where are their mothers and fathers?
I dont care if it makes you mad, as long as it saves your life.
When you woke up this morning, did you think of what had to complete before anything else?
Of course you did!
Did you take a minute and look outside and just take a breath?
Sometimes we forget the simple things.
We are programmed and don’t even realize it.
You open your eyes and look at the clock.
You debate should you go back to sleep, but then you remember that you have to pay the light bill or mail that package.
Once you remember that, you think I might as well get up, and wash clothes!
But first, you get in the shower!
While in the shower, you hope that you didn’t miss a message!
You missed that personal reflection time in the shower.
See, you like most, ignore the most important things.
You didn’t even acknowledge the Sun, your God, or the fact that you are blessed enough to visualize a new day.
Every moment is already planned from the moment you get up, to when you plan to go to the grocery store ; to even what time you will preheat the oven for dinner tonight!
You have planned to have for dinner that night at 7:25 PM.
What happened to spontaneous thoughts?
When did we forget to look inside ourselves and let that be the Compass that would guide us to a better living?
We have put a battery in our back and became a machine, just doing!
Just getting it done!
Just living enough to complete projects, because you HAVE to do it!
You missed the leaves on the ground, because you are to worried about getting them in a bag off your lawn!
That is what you are programmed to do, isn’t it?
If you took a few minutes just to imagine an earlier moment in life while sitting in those leaves you would have gained a natural reflection, but nooooo!
We have to get those leaves in that bag , by 6:00 PM.
Take time to just sit in the leaves and remember when you played Hide And Seek with a friend!
The friend that has passed away might be trying to give you a message of love.
However, you can’t do that because you have to be at the Barber Shop in in 15 minutes and 33 seconds!
You STILL have to preheat the oven!
Do I have to remind you of everything?
You have turned off your intuition and knowledge that you were born with, that Innate Knowledge.
You Forgot about the “Simple Things.”
You are searching in the wrong places for the wrong things!
You worry so much about that new leather jacket!
You missed the fact that flowers, you didn’t even plant now blooming in your yard,
and are now covering that hole by your porch!
You woke up and thought about the robotic things!
Yes, you have been a robot for a while now.
My Grandmother Bea, who had intuition, showed me how poor they really were growing up in the rural South.
She still was happy!
She showed me how to make a doll out of newspaper, because they didn’t have enough money to buy dolls.
She showed me this with a smile and pride on her face!
I was 6 and will never forget that as long as I live, because that moment shaped me.
Those are the things that matter!
Those are the things we forget!
How many moments are you missing?
Grandma Beatrice passed away when I was 9 years old and that reminds me every day, what really matters the most.
That moment was one of the most important moments in my life.
She had so much pride in her eyes showing me how to make a doll that was worthless in the eyes of most!
It was worth millions to me!
Those Simple things, helped shape who I am today!
Take time for those moments!
Do yourself some good!
Build something that will last!
Those simple moments can never be purchased, and sadly relived again!