Until There is Justice, We Must Continue to Fight for Justice!

FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE:

Trayvon Martin Tribute Music Video

WASHINGTON D.C. ¾ Recognize and pay tribute to Trayvon Martin and his family by joining the music video shoot of “I Know That’s Right” by Big Chess. The video shoot will take place August 10, 2013 at Malcolm X Park in Washington D.C. Wear your hoodie, bring a bag of skittles, and be ready to be a part of a movement to promote justice. The crowd call begins at 9:00 a.m. and the crew call will begin at 7:30 a.m.

Malcolm X Park, also known as Meridian Hill Park, is located in the neighborhood of Columbia Heights in Northwest DC. The address is 2400 15th St NW, Washington, DC 20008.Image

For more details concerning events surrounding the music video follow Dynamic Legacy Production @DynamicLegacy2 Twitter Chester Reis Facebook @dynamiclegacy Instagram

Little Black Boy Scorned: Cry Wolf Why Don’t You!!!

Little Black Boy Scorned: Cry Wolf Why Don’t You!!!

This Means You

Let this delusional sociopath tell it, everyone is always picking on him. Please note that he waves his white flag after he listens to Jay Z and Kanye twenty times on repeat and decides to go HAM via text because he is having a loser day, just like the previous months full of loser days. When life is good he seems to slither his way in through text message and goes straight for the kill. What he didn’t know but now knows is that no one is listening to the dirty lies and scorned boy cries that come with a spit shower between his bucked yellow stained teeth. This embellisher constantly barks that no one can buy a house or car because he makes 69k but hasn’t had a valid driver’s license since 1999. I find it very funny how this bamma has moved six times in the past two years and is planning again. Don’t understand how a dude that lives in the scuzziest holes in the city has to rent rooms or rent in budgeted high rises in the hood. You should be rich Fruit Punch. He claims to be a Buddha but smokes weed and a list of other vices that would have him caned in some countries. For example:

 Scorned little boy sends text messages to estranged wife spilling the dirty laundry of the convicted felon and child abuser lover and porn cam girl on a daily basis with complaints about her children and how much he hates them.
 Scorned little boy seems to have a problem with his hands particularly putting them on women. (Domestic Violence)
 Scorned little boy gets fired from job for misuse of company assets. (Watching Porn)
 Scorned little boy steals laptops from job and passes them off as Christmas gifts for his children.
 Shows porn to minors
 Accused of mental and physical abuse by the children in his care
 Steals ideas from people on twitter and tries to sell them back to them three times its value
 Avoids child support by changing jobs and homes sporadically.
And if you don’t know the entire story, for good toilet reading see link below.

http://inthemixwithtre.wordpress.com/2012/06/01/internet-stalkers-convicted-criminals-and-pedophiles-on-twitter-and-facebook/

And the saga continues. Every time this deadbeat decides to harass, stalk, text, and manipulate his way into the realm of logical thinking beings, his convo is put into layman’s terms. It’s ridiculous and I know this but I wish this was a character in a cheap black exploitation D movie. Unfortunately this dumb donkey exists and seriously thinks that porn and ghetto mix. So this is yet another reaction to being itched by the cockroach from the deepest funky alley in the cut.

http://inthemixwithtre.wordpress.com/2012/07/17/twitter-is-his-mask-dont-be-fooled-by-fruit-punch-aka-blkpoppie_187/

Why the third installment? He done did it again. The problem is that this deadbeat self-professed father of the year has done nothing for his son in years and is in his feelings. He decides to throw a temper tantrum by stomping his feet and beating his chest like someone is really taking him seriously. He has brought his 13 year old son no clothes, no socks, no nothing in more than two years and expects someone to just throw him on a bus by himself after he spends the night amongst a convicted child abuser and felon. Now this trick or treat sideline whore bullies 21 year olds on twitter has the nerve to call someone “thirsty”. I think she is a bit confused and accidentally spoke out loud about herself. This chick rolled her thunder thigh ass on a budget bus along with her sons all the way to DC to live with a bamma she barely knows. This thirsty trollop showed her ass, had penis in her ass and mouth while letting a skinny fraud producer video tape her on a clearance Samsung purchased at Radio Shack. Who is thirsty? The same donkey bitch that refused to feed your son when he was 11 while he nursed a broken finger. Yes people, a broken finger. Didn’t even go to the doctors and from the previous blog you can see what happened after that. For over a month the mother inquired about the logistics and was never told although the deadbeat promised his son 1k so he can be prepared for a summer trip. Upon finding out that there was no intention of any type of safety precautions taken, no clothes, no money for his son, no logistics, the trip is out of the question. What mother would allow her son to be subject to the same if not worse neglect that this sick excuse for a man has shown before?

To put it bluntly, this fool is a bitch ass. The mother even tried to mediate through another family member and when they contacted Fruit Punch aka blkpoppie_187 aka Sam, all he did was whine about being left outside with his clothes gathered nicely in a trash bag as a result of a protection order. But let this gump tell it, he is the victim. I believe his trick junkyard mutt of a girlfriend is a victim because he sets her up every time to step out of her lane and get clipped. MsMochaXXXstacy twitter cam prostitute always jumps in the street all to get run over. The convict does not know to mind her business. Maybe she believes she is relevant in any situation concerning someone else’s child because she can’t keep up with her own nor stay out of handcuffs because of her abusive and negative ways. Fall back you low level smut private home video pushers. Your extensive public records combined should be enough of your troubles. Leaving threatening messages of harmful intentions is not wise but we aren’t in the company of wise men in reference to this character. The constant makeshift threat of having your sisters handle your business through violence sounds very inviting proving a successful outcome which will not be in your favor chump. I understand what makes angry the most. The fact that every word in this reaction note is fact to your fiction and you cannot deny a single word of it. It is also the fact that you know every word that escapes your flapping gums is a big fat dirty little lie to mask the truth. You suck and you’re dirty little bull dog of a girlfriend does too. Until the next time you step out there. There’s stacks upon stacks of wretchedness these two oh so love to do. They leave an extensive paper trail.

And for your viewing pleasure……. All available through Google.

Child Abuse-Public Record

http://www.wccbcharlotte.com/news/weird-news/Mecklenburg-County-Mugshots-From-February-16th-116401484.html?gallery=y&img=8&smobile=y&m=y&smobile=y

http://www.charlottecriminals.com/Mugshots/Darrell_nicole_damon/40059-17b3ff879e6b79423568584ee844ebe7

Check Fraud

http://webapps6.doc.state.nc.us/opi/viewoffender.do?method=view&offenderID=0830442&searchLastName=da&searchFirstName=d&listurl=pagelistoffendersearchresults&listpage=25

OHHHHHHHHHH

as he throws you on the floor

you wind up on all fours

each others body they explore

upon finding intercourse

exhaling loud roars

hoping you locked the door

condoms gone, but u find more

from one to ten

you get the highest score

neva felt like that before

penetrating to my deepest core

that is what man was created for

for a woman to scream out…..

I’m Yours!!

Written 2003

by monique dillard

Ghetto Cinderella-The Original!!

with all the stereotypes out there

ignorance can be thrown into the air

to the wind, this is how my story begins

a story of a ghetto CinderellaImage

through the normal eyes as you look upon me

my camillion ways can deceive

what you choose to see

within me, hidden is the diversity

of a ghetto Cinderella

 

i’m a slave to the rhythm

tuning out your decision

there’s a preconceived premonition

so often mistaken of what i’m givin

ghetto is not what i’m livin

cinderella is my vision

two words combined is what i’m feelin

do you feel my meaning?

 

you say hi and my high rises

are you still there…………

wait and see how my cat pulls surprises

out of a closed bag it hypnotizes

as you choke on the thoughts i provoke

words that i present and past spoke

with the stereotypes still lingerin

and people’s ignorance still bleedin

feel this ghetto Cinderella.

 

hypocracy flows easily through straightened teeth

as you speak to me,

you choose to believe what you think you see.

holding on to a first impression

could be everything else but me

cuz you can’t see

what’s deep inside the core

of one’s soul and it’s intensity

that precious glass slipper

against that wretched concrete

take a deep breath and accept the mass propensity

of the thoughts of a ghetto Cinderella.

 

a species fixed on survivin

and continuously drivin

to reach that ever so rising horizon

which can be so tirin

it’s suprising when you come

to the point of realizing

how to make reality out of fantasizing

 

with your eyes open

it’s easy to see the true depth in me

hear the thoughts i think and the words i speak

share the air i breathe and you will believe

that every Cinderella has a glass slipper in her closet

can you feel me?

 

Written 2000

by Monique Dillard

Exhale and Rise

Time Time Time

We race against time on the daily

It blows my mind

Can’t break the tape, we can’t win the race

Against that time on the daily

The sun rises and it begins

That race against time, hearing that first chime

Then snooze with no time

Losing time in your mind

Try to prepare it for the umphteenth time

Oh I hate this race on the daily

Five days a week, it’s catchin up to me

It blows my mind

How time can eat away at me

Timelessly surrounded by emptiness

Superficial people in a superficial environment

This atmosphere is timeless as I race against it

Tryin to catch it on the daily I miss it.

Time Time Time

It blows my mind

Without the extracurricular I’d have no mind

So that time is my time

And I’ll blow my own mind

Against that superficial daily and week thang

I’m sometimes slowed down

Not keeping up with your speed

I’m still racin against time

Soon I’ll be ahead or catch up with time

That time spent on the daily

Fighting, living, against that time.

 

Monique Dillard