I absolutely love this song!

LORD, thank you for sending me this song, on this day. The first note conjured up images of my grandfather's home. The front room of his spacious , sparse "living room", the lone wood burning stove, one old couch and a few chairs.

I can still smell the sweetest,  sweet potatoes my grandfather always kept baking a top this Benjamin Franklin,  to satisfy hungry eyes.

This was one of his favorite songs. Granddaddy didn't talk much but, his very presence oozed wisdom. His music spoke volumes.

I am not exactly sure why his daughter was such a sick demon,  other than we were cursed. We had to be, the stories my grandfather told concerning my great-grandfather should keep all my kit and kin out of "Heaven" forever.  That muthafucker was a muthafucker!

One thing I can say, Pap was never a slave nor a punk. No, he did not like black people at all, ever. He was racist! The sight of black skin caused him to rage.  Maybe that's whats wrong with a lot of people.

People hate and prejudge black people the same way we do fat people or ugly people. No one likes ugly people. Ugly people don't like ugly people, thus the cosmetic industry.

Thank GOD! If you are hideously ugly and offensive, fix that.  But if some old ugly jealous nigga is calling you ugly, just to hurt you, forget them.  Leave those jealous, envious niggers alone.

I worried about it and I prayed about it. My mother was such a horrible creature , I am sure everyone that attended her phony ass funeral was secretly glad.  If not, they were more fucked up and phony than that whore.

Well, I can't lie for her. I shall not remain silent for her and the absolute truth is; I AM GLAD THAT SLUT IS FINALLY DEAD!

"COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!"

"REVERSE THE CURSE!"