Murder Was The Case That They Gave Me?

Murder Was The Case That They Gave Me? How many young black men can repeat these words in jails across the land on a daily basis? When will many of us make moves to stop all of the black on black crime? When will we exhibit brotherly love? Will young black men stop dying over such ridiculous stuff as bumping into someone in a store? Will young brothers ever stop dying over eating the last potato chip in the bag, or drinking the last of the cool-aid in the fridge? This is a phenomenon that we must stop soon! It’s awful that some of our best and brightest are taken from us so often over some of the silliest things you have ever seen!

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