MODERN URBAN FAMILY DIFFERENT SETS/SAME FAM
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MODERN URBAN FAMILY
DIFFERENT SETS/SAME FAM
It’s early evening in Charm City, the sound of sirens of first responders can be heard in the distance on the streets below the elegant high-rise five-bedroom penthouse apartment belonging to Sly Couture. A Former West Coast gang shot caller; also known as an OG, his family and close associates call Sly Couture, OG Pop.
This is street cred given to gang members who managed to bang for decades without being locked up for twenty-five years, flipping the (L) , or managing not becoming another homicide statistic perpetrated by rival gangs or trigger-happy cops that pelages urban city life, especially black and brown youth who are killed before they make it out of their teens.
Just another dead-end fact of life urban children will come to face in a social system that was perfected by the powers that be, who created the urban jungle , to keep the blacks and browns waring amongst each other. Hoping they commit genocide on one another’s communities to keep the United States all American and white.
This was the strategy implemented by the govt in the 1930’s during the great depression, Hitler would adopt this same disgraceful housing model to oppress the Jewish community in Germany before World War II. Today that disgusting housing policy remains intact as inner-city ghettos, overcrowded by people of color, which remains a stain on the richest country on earth, America the great.
Despite the odds imposed upon OG Pop by an unjust country and its justice system that prays on people of color to enslave them by using their prison system as the neo-plantation. The former shot caller has managed to do very well for himself.
OG Pop doesn’t know much about verbs and nouns, but he does know what money can do. He and his best friend who helped start the RTC in the seventies, saw firsthand how dead presidents ruled everything around them, money controlled the hood, people, and most of all, the punk police.
Now OG Pop finds himself a retired banger with benefits, the oldest member of his set still breath ‘in, creator of the pioneer gang RTC, Sly Couture is responsible for what is known today as the gang culture which is an epidemic in California. His goal was to spread his urban guerilla warfare street violence tactics statewide, he never imagined his gang warfare culture would spread worldwide. Today there are Crips in every country around the globe, even in mother fuck ‘in Russia, believe it or not. How does OG Pop know this? Because he receives street tax from all the active RTC Members to this day, to which he receives several thousand dollars from
Russian Crip members, OG was fucked up when he was informed by his wife, Bonnie that 130,000 dollars was deposited in their account from St. Petersburg Russia. Bonnie confirmed this for Sly, because she happens to work as a branch manager for a major bank in Bmore. That’s where the two met, OG went to the major bank where Bonnie worked to make a small cash withdraw of forty thousand dollars one day, Bonnie Seekford, her maiden name at the time, being the manager was required to oversee the cash withdraw, because it’s bank protocol.
“So, what is the special occasion for such a big withdraw if you don’t mind me asking?”
Bonnie asks with a distinct southern ascent.
“I’m sorry, I hope you don’t think I’m being nosey and shit, it’s protocol, that’s all.”
Sly Couture gives the sexy natural blond with an ass and tits a black woman would kill for his trademark grin before responding.
“You must have some black in your family and shit.”
Bonnie immediately covers her mouth and her eyes widen after hearing the comment from the mature black male.
“Excuse me!”
Bonnie responds at a low ton of voice.
Sly Couture laughs quietly to himself.
“I said; you must have some nigga in your family tree, because you appear to be a natural blond, but you have brown eyes. Which leads me to believe someone in your family put some cream in some coffee back in the day.”
They both laugh out loud together, Bonnie quickly stops when she realizes other customers and bank employees are watching her and the large black male laughing together.
“Mister Couture, you’re so funny, is that the only thing that makes you think I have Niger, I mean nigga, excuse me, black in my family?”
Sly Couture chuckles to himself before answering.
“Naw.”
“It was your ass and tits that sealed the deal for me actually.”
Bonnie laughs again, but this time she is more discreet, Bonnie is from the rube red state of Alabama, she hadn’t seen a black person until she moved to Maryland to attend Georgetown University, where she earned a full academic scholarship ride at the elite university. She majored in Business and minored in business finance.
In her hometown there wasn’t much to do, either you became a drunk or got pregnant at an early age, because there were only a couple of activities to do, drink or have random sex, or drink and have random sex. Her mother was a stay at home wife, and her father was a bishop at the local church when he wasn’t working on vehicles at the only service station in her town, population 13,000 residence, excluding a single person of color, let alone a black family.
But when Bonnie arrived in the state if Maryland via Georgetown, which happens to be next door to Washington DC, Bonnie saw plenty of black people. So many people of color lived in Washington, that her fellow students called the nation’s capital Washington BC, which stood for Washington Black City.
Bonnie dated a couple of black men during her time as a student at Georgetown, and she found out it was true what she heard from a couple of woman folk in her family, that black men packed the beef, which her female relatives called tube stake. These female kin folk of her were married, but they had a club they belonged to that would get together at one of their single friends’ houses where they would be entertained by male strippers.
And you guessed it, athletic black males were in huge demand, and yes, they would have erotic sex with these black buck dancers, sometimes two women would engage in sexual activity with one black dancer, because they couldn’t handle these black males by themselves.
So, of course Bonnie was curious, and didn’t hesitate to go on a date with a black student when she was asked. And she wasn’t disappointed by the sexual encounter with her date. As a matter of fact, Bonnie almost married the guy, but her father forbids it, and threaten to cut her out of the family if she dares marry a nigger.
Yes, she had a scholarship, but Bonnie depended on her family’s financial support and comfort to make it through college while away from her hometown, plus, at the time, Bonnie thought she would be moving back to Alabama once she graduated, and she knew she wouldn’t be welcome home with a black husband.
Inside the high-rise penthouse apartment, one would never think that a former gang banger was the owner, that’s right, OG don’t rent, he was well schooled by his peoples; who were part of the Black Panthers movement fighting against an oppressive government that viewed his community to be less than human.
They were his mentors and role models, they taught OG that ownership not renter ship was the way to independence. Not renting from greedy slum lords who are only concerned for their bottom line. If you don’t own, you can be thrown from your home, this is how the Panthers taught OG during his childhood.
The life lessons OG learned from the Panthers came in handy when he and his best friend established the RTC. Known as the Rooftop Crips, their motto is: We Be Up! Because they be on the roofs of the houses in the hood to evade contact with the punk police and watch in amazement as the cops drive around the hood like chickens with their heads cut off searching for the elusive gang bangers.
This gave the RTC the advantage over the punk police as they would gather intel; such as: learning the identity of the punk police supervisory chain of command, who in the hood is snitch ‘in, ID CI's, and if the bangers get lucky, they learn where the cop’s safe houses are located. Because the safe houses are where the punk police stash their drugs and money they steal from the homies in the hood. And have sex parties with strawberries and hood rats while on duty.
The dumbass cops don’t realize that these tricks were sent by the RTC, to ensure that 5-0 will be preoccupied by ‘THOTs’ to respond to calls of crimes being committed by the RTC. This brings us back to the issue of using rooftops as an advantage, whic gives the bangers the upper hand against the punk police if things end up in violence, because the RTC would have the tactical advantage over the cops, because they held an elevated position, another lesson taught to OG by his Panther mentors when they told him;
“It’s always better to have the high ground when you bust ‘in on 5-0, because it's harder to counter attack from below, brother.”
“Bust 'in on the punk police from the rooftop, is like shooting fish in a mother fuck ‘in barrel.”
It’s no secret that RTC didn’t have any love for the punk police, because bangers who found themselves in the custody of the cops, ended up DOA at dump sites the cops would use to murder them execution style. The thugs weren’t always shot, most of the time they are beaten to death, the punk police would only shoot these thugs if the cops were losing the fight.
A news reports that a murdered thug in police custody had been sodomize before time of death, the thug community couldn’t believe the news reported this fact, but the RTC knew it was to humiliate the hood. It is during this time the label of 'Punk Police' was rendered to the law enforcement community. It’s clear to the thugs in the hood that they are targets to be murdered by law enforcement, because they are not perceived to be US Citizens who are entitled to their day in court like white folks.
This secret war being waged against people of color was dates back to the post-civil war era, as it is explained to OG by his Panther mentors;
“You know these pigs have a secret oath their sworn to uphold when they're sworn in.”
“It’s known as the runaway Slave Tax, even tho white folk keep telling the lie that we were slaves, they believe that bullshit lie to this motherfuck 'in day!"
OG's Panther mentors tells him that their people were; are currently victims of the horrendous crime of human trafficking. And if so called slave dare escape, the wicked slave owner of the runaway so called slave would hire slave hunters. Encouraging these stooges and thugs to bring the so-called slave back alive, or dead if there’s no other way, because the evil honkie wanted to protect, not the person enslaved, but rather to protect the money he spent enslaving another human being.
These scumbag slave hunters usually killed the so-called slave, because the slave hunters would tack on a slave tax on top of the recovery fee, because it's more a pain in the ass to haul back a living slave as opposed to a dead one, the owner of the dead slave is happy to pay the extra money at the end of the day, because the psychological effect on the other so-called slaves is priceless, giving the wicked owner of other humans a huge return on his investment of slave ownership, because the psychological damage inflicted on the other victims of slavery, prevents other so-called slaves from daring another escape. OG’s Panther teacherr end their lesson by telling him;
“That’s why these pigs feel they are justified shooting us dead in the streets, due the lies their communities passes down to them in their youth, believing the lie that we are essentially so-called runaway slaves, and not worthy of living in the same republic with them, we helped, or rather, forced to build.”
“And they are backed up by their fucking corrupted justice system that rewards these pigs with time off with pay after murdering one or more of us in cold blood”
“So, these pig’s mindset is not to serve and protect us, but rather, murder four of us and get a month off with fuck 'in pay.”
“Now that’s slave tax today for your ass, that's how it was put to me by a bitch ass fed that tried to set me up for a felony."
A rouge federal agent assigned to organized crimes, had it out for the Black Panthers', and was in the process of framing one of young Sly Couture's Panthers' monitor as the Panther goes on to tell the story to his young disciple. The anti government vet tells young Sly Couture that the federal agent ambushed him holding him at gunpoint.
Next, the Panther Vet tells young Sly Couture how a FBI Agent tries to frame him for a bank robbery and a murder of one of the customers, which in fact, it was the agents drug fiend brother who was responsible for the crime, but he agent was fine with pinning the crime on a trouble making nigger.
"I'll get away setting your nigger ass up for this crime"
The Panther pushes back.
"Ain't nobody going to believe your bitch ass lies!"
"If I say you good for it, I'll be believed motherfucker!"
"I have rights, fuck you pig!"
"Shit, anyone with have a brain knows that within the bill of rights, you niggers are considered property, not a human being anyway, so guess what?"
"You have no fucking rights asshole!"
The detained Panther just grins before responding.
"Bullshit!"
"That amendment was changed after we helped kicked your honkies asses during the Civil War , remember bitch?"
The fed spits in the Black Panthers' face, before turning him around and slamming him on the hood of his unmarked car to cuff him.
OG being a child is curious and asks his Panther monitor the outcome of the incident.
"What happened while you were in custody?"
"This puck ass fed underestimates my ability, because of you skin color, his first and last mistake his dumb ass would make."
"As he placed the cuffs on me, I slowly flexed my wrist and forearms, which gave me enough wiggle room to enable to slip out of them."
Young Sly Couture focused on every detail being told to him by the Black Panther Vet, because young Sly Couture planned to do the same, should he find himself in the same scenario when dealing with the punk ass cops.
"And then, I used them like brass knuckles on his dumbass, I split his fucking skull open like a coconut, gray shit rolled down his face and shit, I pulled his punk ass out of the drivers side of the car, and finished him off with his own pistol."
Young Sly Couture was told by the Panther Vet that the fed's family couldn't give the him proper funeral, because he lay in the alley long enough for ghetto rats to feast on most of his face.
"Ashes to ashes, close casket for that bitch."
“Their so-called justice system is to re-enslave us, and their prisons are the neo-plantations, where we are housed.”
“Their laws are to keep us oppressed and in check, the same crimes they perpetrated against our people and culture were made unlawful to prevent us from doing the same to them.”
OG’s Panther mentors give him a truly higher education that no amount of money could pay for that an ivy league education could ever provide, this is forbidden fruit hidden for centuries by white folks from their trafficked victims. That’s why it was a death penalty for so-called slave to be educated.
This is the period when it was a call to duty for OG and his set to seek out pigs, and flag their colors, which is Navy Blue. Because at first site, Navy Blue appears to look black, which is symbolic of RTC’s Black Panther lineage, but it’s blue, symbolic for Crips.
RTC would disrespect the cop community and their families the way white folks ancestors disrespected people of color during the era of human trafficking. After committing a 1-8-7 on a cop, the thugs would show up at the cop’s funeral, flagging their colors.
Because RTC knew the punk ass police wouldn't dare retaliate against them, because these phony cops did their dirty in the dark, these pigs didn’t want their love ones nor their community to truly know who they really are. Nothing but thugs with badges, perpetrating themselves to be good citizens upholding the law for everyone, despite skin color.
Not to mention the presence of media cameras coving the dead cop’s funeral live, which would expose these murderous stooges for who they are before the world to see.
The RTC goes to war in the streets of Los Angeles with the punk police for decades, before Sly Couture decides to cash in his OG status and pass the baton of his leadership to the next generation of thugs to lead the RTC.
So, this brings us to present day 2018, Sly Couture finds himself in Charm City living on the thirteenth floor of an exclusive five-bedroom penthouse apartment, married to a southern bell from Alabama, father to a son, Bonnies step son, but she loves him like he's her biological son. And they have a daughter together.
When you enter OG’s penthouse, you are greeted by an elegant painting of a beautiful swan enjoying a swim on a crystal blue pawn, with a huge alligator lurking underneath the unsuspecting fowl , among many other paintings on display in the penthouse, compliments of Mrs. Bonnie Couture.
Also, one will observe several expensive onyx sculptures of Zulu Warriors positioned in the penthouse personally by Sly Couture Jr. The former shot caller also has a home recording studio that would make a major recording artist Hella jealous, every bedroom has its own walk-in closet fully stocked with the finest clothes and shoes money can afford, along with a spacious bathrooms, fitted with a huge jacuzzi bathtub in each one.
All rooms have huge flat screen televisions and top of the line entertainment game consoles among other items for the occupants enjoyment. Not to mention a stunning view of the Inner Harbor and Bmore’s business district form the living room.
What makes OG Pop's penthouse unique, is that he has a view of the building that houses a top-rated internet music streaming company. One-night OG Pop and Bonnie watched a couple engaging in sexual activity on a office desk, ironically, OG Pop and Bonnie are having sex in a cushion lounge chair on their balcony at the same time, as they puff on fat blunts filled with Purple Kush.
Bonnie, now known as Mrs. OG Sly Couture, hase been married for thirteen love filled years. At first, she wasn’t too crazy about moving to Charm City, she already worked in Baltimore and she thought that was pushing her luck. But she was wrong, urban city life really fits her just fine, not like the backwards rural country life style she grew up in, which gave her the blues .
Bonnie now realizes that the bad rep Charm City has is mostly due to the negative press given it by the news media, all the homicides reported in the news isn’t being reported honestly, the media claims that blacks are just running around killing one another, when in fact, most of the killings happening in Charm city is the result of thugs engaging in criminal activity, and both the victim and the perp happens to be black most of the time, which the conservative media fails to report.
But there is an element committing homicides on the black community, which happens to be the thugs with badges, yes, the cops. Of course, the media turns a blind eye to these facts, because the media is afraid to lose viewers who would protest their program, making claims the media is anti-police, unless a rack of white folks were being killed on a regular basis with no leads.
Also, Bonnie understands what her husband means when he tells their son, be more on point for the punk ass police, because they are more of a threat to his life than the homies on the block, Sly Couture Jr. is referred to as Junior to avoid both OG Pop and him responding at the same time confusing all parties involved, when the name Sly is addressed by family; friends, or foes.
Junior doesn’t gang bang, OG Pop forbade it, he told his Junior that thug life is for youth that have no family nor financial benefits to give them a chance at making a life for themselves. OG Pop passes on the lesson he learned from his Panther monitors to his son. And take it all in Junior does, as a matter of fact, Junior becomes outraged while doing research on the Panthers to learn that the US systematically murdered the Black Panther Party as they secretly declare war on the organization for standing up for their God given right to enjoy the democracy that was built on the backs of the black people.
Long story short, Junior through his studies while attending Howard University in Washington DC, discovers that he and his people's identity was stripped of them during the criminal era of human trafficking perpetuated upon his ancestors by white folk’s ancestors, whose descendants are now in power today.
The identity of his and his people isn’t the ethnicity of the term nigger, negro, colored, Afro-Americans, blacks, and or African-American. Their identity is; Jacob-Israelites, or what is known as; ‘Aborigines’ and most importantly, the original people, ordained by Abba as the indigenous people of North America. Not that bullshit propaganda that we were taken from Africa and brought to North America.
White folks or Edomites as they truly known as, have hidden this fact from the world of the identity of this truth, because it is they who came to our shores, after being thrown out of England by King George, because the King had enough of their filthy lifestyle and criminal behavior.
They landed on the shores of the very people who helped them survive from inability adapted to our environment. And then, we have their bogus history of the true facts, because white folks have manufacture their history and replaced it with ours, the Aborigines, the original people.
Therefore white folks find themselves denying us access to this republic which was built by Aborigines People, ours legacy and our birth right was striped from us and we have been in the wilderness to this day as a people. After learning of the deceit and lies throughout history perpetrated by the ecdemites, Junior forms a crew of intellectual warriors known as the ‘Camp’ this name derives from the culture of his people, when they prepared to go to war against their enemies, the Jacob-Israelites would form a camp of warriors and make ready their strategies to engage the enemy and defeat them in bloody warfare.
In short, Junior was a militant, bent on taking down the unjust system he and his people find themselves oppress by today in 2018, he has been taught well by OG Pop and his Granduncle, one of the Black Panthers who survives the government massacre inflicted upon the Panthers in the 1960’s.
The punk ass Klan has been allowed to operate and exist since the post-civil war era to perpetrate terrorist action upon people of color, because the edomites are still bitter that they lost the Civil War, after the government had no other options but to free the ‘Aborigines’ people to turn the tide in the Unions favor, and the rest is our story.
If the Union wanted to save the country and win the war against the confederate army, the Union knew the ‘Aborigines’ were their secret weapon against the Edomites, or the Klan as they are known today, are still bitter, remember Charlottesville, Va?
Junior and his prophet warriors have been enacting vengeance upon N. America, because Junior and his crew are natives of this N. America, the Camp is at war with what they perceive to be the second Republic of the Roman Empire .
The camp is responsible for the rise in cop shootings around the nationwide, because the Camp isn’t only located in Maryland, they now have chapters all over the country; throughout the world. Junior learns from his predecessors, don’t broadcast your hand to the enemy, just like the sitting Pres. claims that he does, they are truly an underground organization, just like the Klan, but more secret than the Klan, the Camp comes from all walks of life, in America and globally.
They have members in every possible industry known and unknown to the Ecdemites, secrecy is their best kept method of operation; all their members aren’t people of color, the camp has what is known as strategic support operatives, as well as, Edomites who have swear allegiance only to G.O.D. (Gold- Oil & Drugs) and other ethnic groups of people who will supply economic, logistical, and weapons system support at a moments notice to achieve independence for the Aboriginal People from a corrupt and unjust government, that will fall, never to rise again, taking back that which belongs to the Aboriginal People, as it is their birth right ordained by Gaallutron.
Currently the Camp is responsible for the rise of human trafficking of daughters of Edomites ‘white women’, to be used as sex slaves nationwide and around the world, this has been very profitable for the Camp, generating huge sums of money to finance their war against the second Republic of Rome.
To bring about the fall of an immoral and corrupt system, created by the Edomites, they and their monuments shall perish, never to be remembered in N. America or the new world Junior and the Camp will usher in.
TBC