I really don’t know why the barrell boy, phrase keeps popping up.

EVERYTIME, I think about my 2018 jury duty summons, that I received in Milwaukee County. Because , as mentioned a few days ago, I really don’t remember that many particulars concerning this extremely suspect judicial process. As it is highly questionable, that this governing body would allow for the entertainment of those; whom weren’t in the least bit concerned… with the alleged young, Afro American defendent, or the outcome in this alleged murder trial that was to last two weeks.

Or atleast that’s the impression I get from the cans , whom have been stalking me around and harrassing me over the past few years… in the name of a phenomenon that could care less about them as well. Although, I guess being on the distribution end of nonsense, far outweighs being on the receiving end. Like many of which whom fall prey; to the collateral damage caused by man made, community chaos… that is dubbed : congenially oriented genocide. By those seeking to distance themselves from the theorhetical fallout from a phenomenon few dare mention… and even fewer speak out against. Least of which it would seem, are those with the actual credentials… and associated talent; to make a convincing argument of which, but would rather continue to promote the lies instead of asking WHY.

We are patronizing the type of nonsense, that got career , endoctrinated cans; modeling cloths for cigarette; at a formal, scheduled criminal proceeding. Involving this alleged defendent, as well as those that were either victims of a justified homocide… or just another tragic victim of circumstances. Evolving from that which makes no sense what so ever, when you begin to add up the nonsense that many of which thinks makes the look cleaver. When in fact, alls you had to do, was throw this beach gas jigga in jail… and went on pimpin nonsense for the next 100 years as well.

Needless to say, the alleged defendent in this suspicious case, is not whom I’m talking about. As I can only hope that my suspicions were justified… and at the end of the day, the let his gas out. Because, in my opinion faar to many people are being cast aside, for those that see it as fun… to go for a RIDE? In someone else’s sxxt, paid for with blood ,sweat and years. These silly gas jiggas in the front seat of an old skool charger, and can’t even shift the gears. Pandering to that phenomenon, that everybody starting to talk about… with two singles in one hand, and a wad of gum in you’re mouth. As I guess it’s clear to everyone reading this, that I don’t like cans’ whom can all drown in that impending flood… before I put a dime in yo hands. N, as for barrell boy… I don’t know where that label came from, as they must have mentionef one in the proceedings… or maybe this was the gun. Used in this alleged crime that got him in jail, while those that got him there running around free… and their criminal acts pale. In comparison to the cause and effect, that got many a minority getting what some have stigmatized as a crazy check. As I recall as past conversation with a friend… my disablity it was about, when I mentioned to him maybe you need to go get you some of the pills too; that he was mocking me about. N, his reply to me was then I’ll be crazy… which struck me as rhetorical, when all he did was live to smoke and saw it as respectable. However, don’t think I’m salty nor, or was back then… as I feel sorry for everyone beguilded by those that pose as friends. Meanwhile, and in between while, we will be making our pitch for that victims compensation in a few days, and it promises to be convincing in a number of different ways.

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