Somebody needs to get AL SHARPTON out of jail. GOD forbid that my ass gets shot by the police. If and when that happens the one thing that I can count on will be for the good Reverend, AL SHARPTON, to disrupt traffic.
I know that I won’t receive justice in any tangible manner, but at least someone will be stuck in traffic somewhere in Manhattan with no clue as to what the delays are for. Is the Pope back in town? Is the president speaking at the U.N.? Did terrorists attack? Oh, some nigger got killed by the cops and AL SHARPTON is walking around with a megaphone.
I am not hating on AL’s racket entirely because he does speak the truth when he says that the agenda of the police is to remove Black faces from the city. My problem with SHARPTON is the knowledge I now have that he was an F.B.I. informant. SHARPTON may have been one of the cointelpro cogs that administered the dispersal of crack cocaine into the community.
SHARPTON was a conduit for the street hustlers and money boss players in Harlem. These people trusted SHARPTON because he was always seen preaching and opposing police brutality. All the while SHARPTON was helping the mafia distribute drugs through the Black community. This is another reason why SHARPTON opposed RALPH BAKSHI’s film ‘CoonSkin’ so vehemently. There was a caricature of an overweight phony fire and brimstone preacher who happened to be a front for the mob. Shit hit a little too close to home.
I’m pissed at SHARPTON for convincing NICOLE PAULTRE-BELL that it was in her best interest to receive an open police docket as an offender. There are doors forever closed to this woman now that she doesn’t even know of. If AL thought being arrested was so important than he should have gone in by his gotdamn self. I’m sure he has an office inside of 1 Police Plaza where he and all the F.B.I. informants have their coffee and donuts.
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DP, You betta pray that your dumbAZZ never need a rally bitch! |
