From:  Your Pusher Man

Freddy’s Dead, that’s what I said back then as I PUSHED on.  Selling smack was my thing, making money for the MAN.  You died in Needle Park on a shared dime bag out of ‘Nam. The real good shit back in the day.

Freddy you died too young, I hope you know that. But at least that cat Curtis sang a bad-ass Ode to you.  As for me, shit, I am doing hard time for offing some chump trying to snag my stash.  I did him proper. Nobody does hard time for killing a junkie but the damn fool was connected and here I sit.

Freddy get this.  Times have truly changed.  I mean the Crackers have lost their Chinese minds.   Did you know you died from a disease and not that bad habit of yours?  Seems you were not at fault, and for that matter, neither was I. And check this out. Today the fuzz will help you out rather than leave you to die. If the White Horse throws you off and you begin to overdose – “Don’t Worry Be Happy.”. The Man in Blue, God Bless him, here to serve and protect, will just give you a bump of NARCAN, and brother, you be back in business. WTF? We call that a Pusher’s full employment bill.  Hallelujah – Let me back out on the block.  Talk about making Mullah.

Yeah Bro, I’m missing the point.  “White Lives Matter.”  It’s not just the poor pretty white suburban children who need our help.  There are an untold number of Hedge-Fund Managers running Pharmaceuticals (Drug Shops) who can’t afford junkies dying on them.  These corporate whores need our protection. That is to safeguard their profit margins.  Of course their White, nigger! Pushers like me, well Freddy let’s just say that’s why your dead.

As usual, the hot shots are protected by Politicians and Generals who will never see the inside of my crib, brotherman.  They’re connected and always import that real good shit to begin with. Freddy, let me tell you, there was this outfit called the Taliban in Afghanistan, real honest to God Warlords. These mothers had the guts to cut-off the H supply at its source.  My Muslim Brothers here insist that this was the real reason for “Uncle Sam” invading them. And they have a point when you realize that during the U.S. Army occupation that followed the Poppies came back in full swing and made it all the way to our front door.

And the “Pretty Niggers” on my cell block remind me every day that the Man killed the Messenger (not Elijah).  Rather they burned that reporter from the Mercury News real bad and he went ahead and killed himself. All he did was to expose the government’s involvement in bringing crack to South L.A. But, shit we knew that already. Like we really run all those Drug Cartels!  Hell, you’ve heard of Oil Cartels and Diamond Cartels, any brothers running those outfits?  Exactly, Freddy, not going to happen.

Oh yeah, Freddy, don’t be fooled by our Amigo in the Philippines.  He goes around killing those poor souls who have a terrible disease, no NARCAN for them. You can bet your bottom dollar nobody cares didley squat for those Brown brothers.  Meanwhile the dude is just masking his lucrative drug profits.  All that skag from the Golden Triangle has to pass through somewhere. And he is not alone.  Our main man, Twitterman, promises to bring back the Death Penalty, for the likes of me. Bull.

Like the real culprits in this nasty business, he and probably his Russian associates, would ever be penalized for their actions. It jus’ be us facing the Death Penalty. They must think we are dumb.  They’re going to save junkies from themselves, empower Wall Street to make Boo Koo Bucks, and then go around killing-off their prime suppliers.  Yeah right, and I was born yesterday.  Like I said Freddy, times have changed, but not really that much.

 

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