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The book navigates you through life in the inner-city, it gives you a snapshot of what some of us go through. The author spills over into the society, where Amerikkka is the melting pot, blending lives together and some of the racism that has oppressed the Black Culture. Then The author takes you through a life of honor, love and deceit. How Kings should be honoring the Queens of this country. His lyrics can stimulate your mind, your body and your soul. The book ends off with how we should be respecting and honoring GOD!

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Publié par	Xlibris US
Date de parution	25 octobre 2022
Nombre de lectures	0
EAN13	9781669848424
Langue	English
Poids de l'ouvrage	1 Mo

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C. WHITE IN BLACK INK!

C. White

Copyright © 2022 by C. White.
Library of Congress Control Number:
2022917778
ISBN:
Hardcover
978-1-6698-4841-7

Softcover
978-1-6698-4843-1

eBook
978-1-6698-4842-4

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.

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Scripture quotations marked KJV are from the Holy Bible, King James Version (Authorized Version). First published in 1611. Quoted from the KJV Classic Reference Bible, Copyright © 1983 by The Zondervan Corporation.

Rev. date: 10/25/2022

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CONTENTS
Welcome To Reality!
Life In The Hood
A Cry For Help
Blame
Boys To Men
Calling All Father
Crying In A Whisper
Deadly Jumper
Depression
D-Nell Homegoing
Follow Me
Have Faith
If I Were You
I’m So Tired Of All These Murders, So Tired Of All These Guns “Won’t You Help Us Lord Just As Soon As You Can!”
Internal Exit Wound
Itf
Killer On The Loose
Only In The Hood
Pedophiles
Psychotic Mental
Put Down The Heat
Serving A Bid In My Own Hood
That’s Why I Need My Dad – Dad’s Do Matter!
Our Children Voices!
The One Man And A Village
Thoughts Of Being Free
Truce
We Takers
Who Am I?
Confusion!
Don’t Make Me Go Run And Tell!
Guns Are Used To Murder
Haters And Hate’ets!
I Remember II
I Will Not Be Defeated
Money, Power, And Greed
Love, Honor And Respect Them
Every Day Is Mother’s Day; I Honor You Mrs. Gracie White
An Invitation Of Friendship!
Heartbreak
Listen To Thy Heavenly Father
The Perfect Soul Mate
This Is For Our Best
Today Is The Day We Honor
Tongue Of A Righteous Brotha
What’s Greater Than Love?
Boy, How Times Flies
Bringing The Real
Chocolate Kisses
Difficult Life
Pretending To Love
Giving You Something You Can Feel
Her Name Made Me Glow!
Killing Me Softly
Societial Issues
A Legacy
An Early Future Present
At The Espense Of A Few Hundred Lives
Dark Secrets In An Empty Closet
For Your Eyes Only
Guns Down!
I Raise The Bar
I Wanna Be Like “G”
I’m Just Saying
I’m Speaking Back
Living A Dream Vs Reality
Myso
Nope!
Real-Live Ish
The Poet’s Tree
To The Bullies
Today I Spit For Life!
Two Lost Souls
Two-Way Mirror | Rorrim Yaw-Owt
AMERICA MEANS…
Can You Hear Me Now?
Angry
Moonlight
Murder To War
Trayvon Martin’s Death
God Is, I Am
I Am
1S t Corinthians 3:1
70 AD
Come Out Of Her
Connected From Her To Thee
Eternal!
God Already Told Me What You’re Gonna Do To Me
God’s Kingdom On Earth
Have Faith
It Started As A Dream!
I Stand Here Before You Not Afraid
Harriet Tubman!
Not In The Flesh, But In The Spirit
Receiving The Message
Refusing The Mark
Satan’s Here!
Saved From My Grave
Still Fighting The Same Fight
The Greatest Gift Of All
What If I Told You God Knows
Wrapped In A Dark Cloud
Chanel Highsmith, Such A Beautiful Soul!
Close The Bible
Go Ahead, Call Me The “N” Word
Is It Real Light? Or Israelite?
What Makes The World Go Round?
Respect The Higher Power
Thank You For This Color!
Lost In Darkness!
“Chop It Up”

WELCOME TO REALITY!
Welcome to reality, where we spit bars of knowledge, creating future stars. Have you circumventing the bars? Society tells you to be like athletes, rappers, and movie stars.
Most of them have you selling drugs, chasing brand names to get knocked and then you end up behind bars. Gated with a barbed-wire fence, stop working for pennies and cents; $5 a week, don’t make sense.
The game of life is complicated, it’s already dictated and America’s trying to duplicate it. Videos and social media turn off your focus, distorts your mind and now things seem really complicated. Cell phones, video games, Facebook, Insta, sexting while texting, Twitter, Voxer , Skype got you caught up on the hype! They are twerking on TikTok, some got skits but everybody wants to see the videos while she drops it like it’s hot.
So what is reality? It’s the authenticity of what is real, official, like realism!
Like when you flip the pages to learn history, we shine light on the mystery, take away the impossible, so the undefeated becomes winless. I’m talking about opportunities, where opportunities are endless; music videos are hyped, let’s end this. Education brightens, helps you understand what you are fighting for! A J-O-B or a higher SAT score.
Welcome to Reality helps you understand Global structure, the paradigm. When you see life in its true form, you’ll understand that this is Babylon, the life and death of murder and crime. Got the uneducated kids on the block; thugs sell to get knocked, to share jail cells; alcoholics at the P-Store, the hungry kids looking to score, the man behind the bodies, caused your kid to get popped. It don’t stop, shorty used to be hot, but once the drugs entered her system, the beauty stopped. Now she’s looking for somebody running the block; the modelings over, she becomes the stash house, turned crackhouse; 4 kids and one died from SIDS, other 3 uncared for, 3 baby daddies and two of them, two of them are doing a bid!
Society’s bent, money funnels around the hood not through it, so it’s hard to pay the rent. Your son hits the block to eat, rockin’ $250 shoes on his feet. Your daughter dresses like a young thot, getting picked up by grown men when she walks the block.
Where’s the structure in the crib? Babies going straight to the streets. The Life and times of the inner city, because, “This is how we live.”
Abandoned buildings, crack house for the users Some kids try to get out, want to get educated, looking for a career, but get pulled back in by the losers. The Dream Snatchers, the ones who never had a shot, because they’re always trying to get ova. The kid that raps on the block, his boys telling him, “You gonna be the next Hova.” The kid that lives in the bricks, driving a Range; get the picture; it’s like wearing a fitted that don’t fit ya.
Welcome to Reality, where those in uniform control the norm, extravagant with your wealth, causing them to rain on your parade with a quietstorm, Blacks getting handcuffed becomes the norm.
Welcome to Reality is sounding the alarm.
First thing I want you to do is, fall back, lose the marijuana, alcohol and crack, snitches wear wires for that. Books up and guns down, education will inform you of your rights to avoid being locked down. Eliminate the streets, lose the video games; stop chasing the brand names, work, save to invest. Read to succeed, lay off the tattoos, and tighten your screws,
Avoid being victimized by the news, select, pick and choose, educated kids to be in your crews. You’re not in a gang, stop trying to gang bang, life is not about your youthful years, it’s when you become grown and can’t find a job, can’t take care of your FAM, Society is not going to be sensitive to the tears, it’s the formality.
Wake up FAM! Welcome to Reality!
This book is dedicated to the following family members:
Richard White Sr. (RIP Dad)
Uncle Jay Best (RIP Uncle)
Auntie Dora Branch (RIP Auntie-Mother)
Debra White (RIP Sis)
Chanel High Smith (RIP Daughter)
Titisha White (RIP Niece)
/
Jacqueline Snead (SIP Mother in Law)
Rudolph Snead Sr. (SIP Father in Law)
Rudolph Snead Jr. (SIP Brother in Law)
/
Nora Barker Joseph (SIP Surrogate Mother)
Charlie Mae Denny (SIP Surrogate Mother)
Mary Brooks (SIP Surrogate Mother)
Norman Walters Sr. (SIP Pops)
and
To All The Fallen Soldiers From The Ashmun Street Projects (SIP)

LIFE IN THE HOOD

A CRY FOR HELP
Thirty-two (32) murders in a small but deadly city – New Haven, call it the Elm, it’s unclear.
Teardrop flows off the cheeks of too many chocolate faces of fear. Murdered lives, become the norm; open caskets, sad folks draped in black gear.
The color of redrum spelled backwards, because of the color of green; financial greed to a dope fiend, no cameras, but death is all around; funerals created by the black face on the TV screen.
Silent voices, don’t tell but love to speak, strengthen the criminal, ignore the weak, unless it’s your family member, murdered and tossed in the polluted creek.
You can’t live in a shell, you pulled back the hammer; you released that hot slug that entered the body of an honor student, no snitching means to protect the thug.
Shopping for gear to wear to the wake, but wait, I gotta get this hustle so I could be straight! Dude couldn’t wait to pop a cat for his dough so he could buy weight.
While the hood is scared of a kid that’s really scared, so the perpetrator runs. Every time he sees a cop, his heartbeat slugs that he loads into his gun