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STUPIDENT

STUPIDENT IS THE MOST RESPECT AND ONLY TITLE I'LL EVER GIVE #45

SEE I CAN'T EVEN VIEW THE FORREST FOR THE TREES MY PEOPLE HUNG ON SINCE DAY ONE, IN THESE UNITED STATES OF AMERIKKKA!!!     OUR MOUNTAINS DONT MOVE AND IF IT WASN'T FOR GOD GIVING MARTIN THE STRENGTH TO LOOK OVER THE MOUNTAIN TOP, AND MY PEOPLE  JUST BY FAITH FINDING HOPE SO, WE FORGAVE IN OUR HEARTS THE MURDERS OF MARTIN AND MALCOLM.  BUT, WE WILL NEVER FORGET WHAT ROSA WENT THROUGH TO SIT. THE IMAGE OF EMMIT'S FACE IS FOREVER CARVED IN THE HEART OF HIS MOM AS SHE TOOK HER LAST GLIMPSE TILL GLORY OF HER CHILD.  

YET NO MATTER WHAT OTHERS MAY FEEL OBAMA, I WON'T LET trump STEAL MY JOY KNOWING GOD AND GOD ONLY UNLOCKED A DOOR TO A HOUSE ONLY FOR WHITES. WE STILL STAND PROUD FOR THAT ONE, THAT SOME JUST SEE HIS SKIN COLOR AND HIS GLORY.  THEY DON'T WANT TO LISTEN TO HIS STORY.  FOUGHT HIM  FOR 8 YRS! BUT WE ARE NOT SURPRISED, THIS IS THE SAME LAND THAT TRADED PRAYER FOR A PLEDGE THATS ONLY CALLS OUT STRICTLY FOR THE REPUBLIC. THE ARE STILL COLD BLOOD MURDERERS, NOTHINGS CHANGE BUT THEY REMOVE THE SHEET, PICKED UP GUNS AND TITLED THEM POLICE.

I SHOUT THIS PART LOUD, FOR THOSE WHO DON'T BELIEVE, MAN MADE NOTHING!  BUT, THE MESS THIS WORLD IS IN. EVEN THAT, HE CAN'T DO WITHOUT THE HELP OF THE DEVIL!  I KNOW IT FEELS LIKE THEY TRYING ALL THEY CAN TO MAKE US PAY LIKE HELL.  BUT COME WHAT MAY 24/7 , AFTER THIS WE WILL HAVE PEACE IN HEAVEN.

"Beverly Hampton" <bhampton570@gmail.com> 

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