YES VERNON KING PIMP TERRORISTS THREATS VIOLENT GANG MEMBERS ARRIVED TO MY HOME IN FORT MYERS ACTUALLY TAKING PHOTOS FROM MY TRAUMATIC BRAIN INJURY CLAIM IN ORDER TO DEFRAUD MORGAN COLLINS AND GILBERT HE'S A PIMP DOMESTIC BATTERER OF RAMSEY COUNTY MINNESOTO TERRORIST THREATS GANGSTER DISCIPLE MEMBER NOT SURPRISED CORRUPT ALLEN KING WOULD GATHER GANG MEMBERS TO HARM ME MY PHOTOS WERE TAKEN BY VILES AND ELLIS LAW FIRM PROGRESSIVE AND ALLSTATE HE TOOK THEM TO CREATE A CON TO DEFRAUD MORGAN LAW GROUP BACH OFF ALLEN CODE WORD YOUR SLEEPER AGENTS HAS BEEN ACTIVATED YOU ARE SCUM YOU WILL NEVER PERPUTRTATE FRAUD AGAINST MY GRANDFATHER CPL. ROOSEVELT KING WW11 ROME SAINT SEBASTIAN CHURCH 1944 NOR MY FATHER OR MYSELF YOU ARE SAD SEE YOU LATER ALLIGATOR
THE GANGSTER DISCIPLE TREATY FREE LARRY HOOVER MOVEMENT BEGAN TO SOUND OFF THROUGHOUT THE PRISON SYSTEMS IN THE MIDWEST INCLUDING THE WOMANS PRISON IN WISCONSIN HOUSING REPEAT SEVERE VIOLENT OFFENDERS AS DEATHROW INMATES PREPARIING FOR PARDONS EARLY RELEASES OR COMMUTED SENTENCES AS TRUMP COMMUTED FOUNDER LARRY HOOVER FEDERAL MULTIPLE LIFE PRISON COMMUTED TO 200 YEARS FOR THE MURDERS THIS SENT THE PRISON SYSTEM INTO A FRENZY FOR CORRUPTION GANG RELATED LAW ENFORCEMENT PROVIDING RIOT GEAR TO GANG LEADERS IN ORDER TO STAND OFF WITH FBI AGENTS KILLING INFORMANTS I AM REMINDED OF MY WEARING WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI JUNK SICK COPS WORKING SECURITY FOR GANGS IMAGINE HOW TERRORISTS MIMIC AMERICAN GANGS A SYSTEM THAT TEACHES FORIEGNERS HOW TO HARM AMERICANS THROUGH ORGANIZED CRIME CORRUPTION I WILL NEVER FEAR 1 HOOVER LANE WEARING A BADGE WORKING FOR GANG LEADERS INCLUDING SEVERE REPEAT VIOLENT OFFENDERS UCAN2 CORRUPTION AT ITS FINEST ACTUALLY REPRESENTING THE GANGSTER DISCIPLES OPENING A PASSAGEWAY FOR TERRORISTS RATHER WW1 WW11 WW111 ORGANIZED CORRUPTION CONTROLLING TERROISM ON AMERICAN SOIL GROWTH AND DEVELOPMENT OF ABUSE OF POWER
Tasteless money, has become like honey
Drugs and all, makes them fall.
No selling of honey
and you will taste no money.
A life gone in a moment, killed by the man
You didn’t serve him; he takes a life because he can.
A gun and a pill, they use at will
No regard for a life, or a wife
They take a pill, and rape a girl
Fatherless boys, motherless girls
They live a life of drugs and pills.
Violence is the order of the day,
you respect them, but they kill anyway.
They live like an animal,
they see their own as disposable.
Life means nothing at all,
whether you stand or fall
Once a gang member,
you are going to have to remember
A life of violence and drugs,
means becoming one of these thugs.
Once you purpose is fulfilled,
there will be nothing but your blood that’s spilled.
Karma that patient gangster
Very slow in action
But never fails to repay
Creeps into your life
Paying in double all your deeds
After replaying all your acts
Karma is just like a seed well planted in a good soil, it always germinates.
Karma the avenger
Rewarding your deeds accordingly
Either good or bad
The seeds you sowed
That's what you will get
Not what you need or wish to own
You can't plant yam then harvest cassava
Almighty God is for all not for anyone
That's why he's the ALL in ALL fighting for and rewarding all deeds.
Karma the life teacher
Saying you're what you do
For a goat can never give birth to a lion
You can't run away or hide
From your shadow forever
Whatever is in the dark
Always comes to the light with time
When you think it's over, karma comes visiting
Making you start all over again taking everything you didn't own genuinely.
LAST NIGHT THE NIGHT BEFORE 24 ROBBERS AT MY DOOR I GOT UP LET EM IN HIT EM IN THE HEAD WITH A ROLLING PIN OLLIE OLLIE UMPHREY CORRUPTION AND ORGANIZED CRIME IS LIKE PLAYING HIDE AND SEEK I'VE BEEN IN CONTINUOUS CONSTANT CONTACT WITH THE FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION SINCE 1985 NO FEAR OF BULLIES INVESTIGATION ABUSE OF POWER EXCESSIVE BULLYING MEANWHILE MY IDENTITY JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY IDENTITY THIEF FAKES HER DEATH IN A HYUNDAI IMPERSONATING MY IDENTITY CLAIMING TO BE 24 REPRESNT DAVID BARKSDALE THE FOUNDER OF THE BLACK GANGSTER DISCIPLES NATION DEAD I 1974 TODAY A RAM TRUCK SLAMS ON BREAKS U24 I AM REMINDED OF FOLKS 24 LAST NIGHT THE NIGHT BEFORE 24 ROBBERS AT MY DOORS WHEN CORRUPTION BECOME HITMEN FOR ORGANIZED CRIME I AM HAPPY AT THE THOUGHT JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY FATAL CRASH IN A HYUNDAI WHILE IMPERSONATING ME IN SPRING HILL FLORIDA AND I NEVER DROVE GARGANO ORGANIZED CRIME CRIMINAL GROUP
He is kind of a gangster, our daughter told the family
We were set up to wonder about her man, Lee
He was not an angel, but he had brilliant dreams
Wanted to head to California with oceans, not streams
They were in a lowbrow motel, not a great place to meet
He used terms like “baby” and “darling”, wasn’t that sweet?
The moonlight that evening was coral, a wonderful sight!
My husband got out a cigarette, Lee offered him a light.
I looked for tattoos, because his hair was rather calm and tame.
She gave him a kiss, and called him a romantic pet name
He did nothing to bother or concern us, we liked him a lot!
They stayed together thirty-two years and they never fought
It's a gangster party
Steady drinking and smoking
Taking things on things
Until we're lit
We don't need any hypocrite here
We no pretenders
We do whatever makes us happy.
A lot of girls and merriment
It's a pool party
I got two bad es for the night
One giving me lap dance
The other giving me a massage
The DJ so awesome and entertaining.
All eyes red like a rising sun
It's a global party, not local
Ladies and guys from different countries
We're all united just to have fun
We're all catching cruise
Not ready to loose guide
Always paying our tithes to stay lively.
they were the club’s power couple
Fred was the owner of the Gaslight Lounge
where men showed they were men
and guns settled things in disturbing ways
Shelly had walked in on a Tuesday six months ago
with her azure blue eyes and her winsome ways
Fred played it nonchalant, acted cool towards her
we bartenders knew it meant he was insanely interested
Shelly has one of those stories she is not sharing
we did not know a thing about her, except that she was on his wavelength
if Fred wore yellow, Shelly would appear wearing the same exact color
she had a second sense about him; it was uncanny and unnatural
they dillydallied around each other for a few months
we all saw the night they fell in love; it was kismet
as if they had lived several lifetimes together,
they came together like two flames of the same bonfire
they are together now, intense and passionate
both ready to pull a gun on anybody and everybody
we bartenders serve them quickly
ready to duck from flying bullets or sparks at a second’s notice
They are volatile up and ready for action.
Gangster and moll, twin flames,
they have shot up this place twice
in the last two weeks.
Secret life
A secret existence, you don’t know who he is
You see him, but you don’t know his dark side
Yeah, it looks like he is a simple man. Evil life
Sure, he can not be a saint, wrong people created
Created him, malicious people. But he is good
Doesn’t want anything bad, just live and feel
But the selfish lives kill him, because fine
Not like the evils, but what he can do? Answer?
Yes, there is the answer
They are fouls!
You must be fouled too!
Against them!
Said a gangster gang
But how?
By mind
Controlled
Control
I won!
(A gangster rap)
Yo, on the corner, where the street meets fate,
Unsupervised stop sign, tempting fate,
In the hood's wild west, where rules bend,
That stop sign stands alone, a silent trend.
No law, no authority, it's a lawless land,
But that sign, it's a symbol, taking a stand,
In the chaos of the streets, it holds its ground,
A rebel, a silent voice, all around.
Cars zoomin' by, ignorance in the air,
But that stop sign's there, it doesn't care,
Red octagon, a warning ignored,
In the streets of rebellion, it's adored.
It's like me, in this life of sin,
Breakin' the rules, but I aim to win,
Unsupervised, yet standin' tall,
Against the odds, I'm destined to brawl.
That stop sign's a metaphor, a symbol of might,
In a world so dark, it shines a light,
Unnoticed, unguarded, but it persists,
Like a gangster's resilience, it exists.
I roll through the streets, like a renegade,
With the spirit of that stop sign, never afraid,
In this concrete jungle, where chaos thrives,
I'm the unsupervised rebel, on the rise.
England And Germany
Twin sides of the same coin
Light and dark the game's the same
Two soldiers doing the same job
Both would be mortal enemies
Yet their stories are the same
On a certain type of mission
Getting the same result
Like it's a scripted storyline
The hit man and the cop
Telling exactly the same story
Each eradicating the rapist
Not a tale I made up but real
Or so they say to me
What do you think?
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Qatal kay armaan ansuaon me beh gay.
Qatal kay sapnay adhuray reh gay,
Qatal kay armaan ansuaon me beh gay..
Zafar Bhai Fire kab marwao gay?
Nashai Wehmi bool kar Drug inj
Kab Lagwao Gay??????????????
Note.You are a two faced penny..
Police ko supari day kar encounter karwanay wala
Encounter kay liye IG ki sifarshain dalwanay wala..
I have lost faith love and respect for the institutions
We should have the grit to face our negative image
I am saddened by what is happening today
Why do agencies support elite class mafia?
I am extremely disappointed by intelligence
What they are doing is condemnable
I have lost faith in Judicial System
Guardians and protectors are foes.
Gulam thay gulam hain
Supari kay gulam hain..
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