2.) Us ni**a’s can’t stand these Koreans, Chinese, and whoever else coming into our neighborhoods buying up all the buildings then stocking the shelves w/ s**t that we need everyday. We should be the owners of our businesses but then we won’t be allowed to sell drugs and weapons out of the back doors of the stores. Moth**fu**in’ po-po will be watching us.

3.) We are mad as hell ’cause the drugs we’ve sold for years hasn’t afforded us that mansion we suppose to be living in. Where’s our Rolls Royce’s and Bentley’s?

4.) I pretend to be angry about many things: a lack of job and educational opportunities b/c I ain’t never known of a corny-ass geek w/ a job who earns more than me selling drugs. I gets paid in full.

5.) And these bi**hes make me mad as hell. They stay bit**in’ ’bout somethin’. Always wanting money for these kids or gettin’ their nails and hair did. I think they trapped me into gettin’ them pregnant. Yeah, I gots me some little ni**a’s all over L.A., and what, bit**es want me to fork over all my hard-earned cash? I tells ’em, “Get outta my face, bi**h!” Gimme, gimme, gimme is all they know.

6.) Yeah, I gots somethin’ to prove: I gotta prove that I can shoot and kill mo’ ni**a’s than the next ni**a. It’s all about competing to run the most game in the drug game. I aim to be the best of the best.

That’s what I want all of these ignorant ni**ers to admit. Unfortunately, most of the time they’ll admit any guilt is when they’re in prison, on death row, in a wheel chair, blind in one or both eyes….well, you get my point. There’s not so much police brutality going on as is the distribution of narcotics and black on black crime.

The City of Angels is really Devi/Devil/Demon City

This dude is the relative of another gang banger named Monster. Now Monster is an author named Kody Scott, I think, and as I said, he wrote a book. I forgot the title. I do remember him being interviewed on one of those gang programs like American Gangster. His daughter was also interviewed and she stated that she asked her dad, “Can’t you just stop (gang banging)”? Seems that even though he had the skills and talent to write a book, he was unable to leave the gangster lifestyle alone.

Anyway, the brother who threw the brick tried explaining why he threw it and how mad and angry he was feeling at the time. He made no sense whatsoever. I stopped paying attention to what he was saying b/c it was what he wasn’t saying that I wanted to hear.

1.) The hundreds of thousands of us who have been selling drugs haven’t seen the fruits of our labor. We don’t own our homes, businesses, or properties. Even though millions of dollars flow