Introduction To The JB's / Doing It To Death

Only eight years old,  reading the library of Butler Elementary school, on Honeycutt Road , on main post, Fort Bragg, North Carolina, dry!

Born into the clutches of a sick , sadistic whore , that practiced voodoo, was envious and jealous of everyone , regardless of age , kinship , or previous condition of servitude.

Any way, luckily I was educating myself, ravenously reading every book I could find.

Yes, I was holding the book up to my face because my 'hoe-ish ass "mother" didn't give a fuck if I could see.

Yes, nineteen fifty-one was not a good time to be born a poor, black , bastard female,  to a stark raving,  lunatic succubus , that dumb ass niggers were afraid to offend.

For real? For real,  for real?

 One thing about it, KARMA, PAY BACK , is some real shit!

Yes, nigger, you shall reap! I hope and pray GOD rams [HIS] whole foot up yo'raggedy, stanking, lying , hoe-monging, raping, robbing, molesting, MURDERING  ass , when [HE] see you!

World, the Queen was down, deliberately held down by imps!

Backstabbing, low life crabs in a barrel because "Many are called, few are chosen."

Chattel Slavery lasted too long!

Pay them no mind World, carry on!