My block! By: Omar Black

Imagine being fearful of even stepping out on your own porch because you're scared of getting shot at or worst shot. Imagine growing up in a neighborhood where hope for a better day and a better life just seems unrealistic. Well for Draymond there's no block like his block. Constant drive bys that leave the innocent whether young or old sometimes in the crossfire. Week after week bodies drop on Draymond's block and the local police force could care less about doing anything to stop the murders from taking place. There's no point in even watching the news when every week yellow tape is placed somewhere around his block and a chalk outlining the victim or victims is drawn around the body or bodies which just shows where another life was lost. Gang retaliation is usually the main cause for all of the destruction in the neighborhood and Draymond is heavily affiliated with the gang that runs his block and the blocks that surrounds the area. Draymond knows that he's blessed to still be alive but his blessings is someone else's curse because others have lost their lives trying to come after him. Once he says the word whomever he's beefing with must lay down and eventually be buried six feet deep in a closed casket funeral..... To be continued!

To live and die in LA! By: Omar Black

Richardson doesn't believe there's a world outside of the city he's been born and raised in. For him to live and die in LA is the way it should be and the way it will be. He loves Cali like he loves women. Everything that comes with his city he wouldn't trade it for the world. The women, the mixture of different kinds of people from all over the world, the food and just the vibe LA offers. For him to live and die in LA is not just a song but it's a way of life. It's the city where he's seen the people around him go from nothing to something. It's the city of the stars and Richardson has certainly benefitted from that. The countless parties he's been invited to with a celebrity or two in attendance. One or two he might've hooked up with. It's just one of the many reasons why he loves LA. He wouldn't trade his city for the world. And with all of that it doesn't even include the unlimited access he has to some of the best strains of Kush one could ever ask for. To live and die in LA it's the place for him, you got to be there to know it and if you come here you will see.

A letter to my unborn child! By: Omar Black

A life sentence in a high security federal prison is reality for Looney who couldn't control his temper as a child and nothing changed as he became an adult. The same day the judge gave him his life sentence was the same day he found out he's going to be a dad for the first time ever. When his sentence was read no one broke down more than Aieesha the soon to be mother of his only child. She regretfully didn't tell him earlier because she wanted to surprise him. However she now feels if she told him a longtime ago when she first found out that she was pregnant maybe he wouldn't have committed the heinous crime that he committed. Now all Looney can do is sit in his jail cell and write a letter to his unborn child. The child that should've changed him for the better now it'll be the child who'll grow up without him. "To my unborn child I love you!" Are his first words in his letter addressed to his soon to be baby girl who'll bless the earth with her presence in just five months from now.... To be continued!

Shed so many tears! By: Omar Black

The environment Ronald is growing up in causes a different mother to shed so many tears every Saturday. Every Saturday a different teen is buried and a different mother is left without their child. The constant gun violence between the different gangs has every single parent in uproar and no one including the local law enforcement is doing anything to stop it. It's upsetting to many but no one is willing to step up to the plate to get the violence to cease. The cops only appear after a murder has already taken place and they leave shortly after the victim's body is removed from the crime scene. The police presence is nonexistent and that just gives the teens in Ronald's community more of a reason to not care about walking with their guns because they don't have to worry about being stopped and harassed by the police that doesn't even exist in their community. Most of the teens walk with their guns revealed basically letting it be known they don't care about anything because they live their lives on the edge. Ronald wants to escape his reality but he's surrounded by violence and death. On the evening of June 19 he found himself surrounded by members of his brother's rival gang. With a knife held to his face and other members flashing him their guns has him thinking just how the hell is he going to get out of this situation. "We're gonna make sure your brother remembers that his actions has consequences and you're gonna be the person who suffers from your brother's actions..... to be continued!

My day is coming! By: Omar Black

I've been doubted for so long but my day is coming, I've been looked down upon but my day is coming, I've been struggling for too long my day is coming, I've been suffering for too long my day is coming, the talent that I possess is too strong listen to me my day is coming, the talent is undeniable do you hear me my day is coming, you doubted me said I wouldn't make it my day is coming, I'm not going to say I told you so that is out of character just mark my words my day is coming, everything I will earn is because I earned it and deserve it that's why my day is coming, it can only get better it can't get any worst I don't live by that I live by the words my day is coming. I'm not perfect nor do I pretend to be but my day is coming. No more struggling to survive no more dark days ahead my day is coming!

The price we pay! By: Omar Black

Joseph has it all well atleast that's what he thought. The expensive cars, the mansion sized home, a former model for a wife and two gifted children. However all of this came with a cost. All of those came with a price that he doesn't want his family knowing. He's a self made millionaire who's life wasn't always great. He's been to hell and back and he refuses to go back to hell because that's what caused him to do the horrible things he's done. His rap sheet is clean. He's never been arrested or charged with anything. To the local law enforcement he's never done any wrong and that's how he's kept it his entire life. However the lack of having a criminal record doesn't mean he doesn't have a criminal past. His criminal past is filled with heartache, tremendous pain and suffering of an entire community that he held hostage his entire youth and he still does until this day. He's paid off a few people to keep their mouths shut but he's also gotten rid of a few people because he was worried no amount of money in this world could keep them silent..... To be continued!

Dummies staking out! By: Omar Black

Dumbasses Murray and Will feel they should sit in their car all night just to find out if their new neighbor is a killer or not. Disappearance after disappearance of young teens both males and females has them all wondering just what's really going on. To make matters worse none of these events took place until the new neighbor arrived. Murray swears up and down that he's a genius masked as an idiot while Will just says to everyone's he's an idiot. Their so called wannabe vigilante senses have gone up and they feel they must protect their community from the evil that just moved in. The problem is they don't know if the new neighbor is really the serial killer. If he is they don't know how dangerous he truly is and both Murray and Will are both unarmed and nowhere near dangerous. Murray has it mapped out that tonight they're going to monitor their neighbors home from inside their car and Will is just excited to participate. They have no clue what they're getting themselves into but they're ready.... To be continued!

Set me free! By: Omar Black

When young Timothy spotted his mother's car turning on to his block he couldn't help but smile and get excited. He hadn't seen his mother in almost two days because she pulled in a back to back to back shifts downtown at the hospital. She's exhausted her eyes hasn't closed in more than 48 hours but she could see her young so run from her porch to the sidewalk. The entire time while Timothy was jumping for joy because his mother is finally home a huge commotion was going on next door between brother in laws Rashard and Eddie who argued back and forth about Rashard's mistreatment of Eddie's sister Lynne. Lynne stood in the doorway just behind her brother Eddie who prevented Rashardfrom entering their home. The argument turned into a struggle and then a gun was pulled out by Eddie. Rashard did his best to knock the gun out of his hand but once he realized he couldn't wrestle the gun away from him he shoved him to the floor and lunged at his girlfriend. He shoved her to the floor and that's when Eddie aimed his gun at Rashard who's eyes widened. Rashard could only think to run which is what he did. He spotted young Timothy standing next door on the sidewalk and he ran in his direction. Eddie didn't spot Timothy nor did he see the car pulling into his next door neighbor's driveway he just began shooting in Rashard's direction. He hit Rashard once in the back but Eddie didn't just shoot once. The other Bullet went straight through Rashard's arm and into Timothy's chest. The only thing that could be heard afterwards was the sound of Timothy's mother yelling out "no not my son!" Eddie didn't see Timothy until Rashard hit the floor just a few feet away from where Timothy stood. Eddie dropped the gun immediately when he realized just what he did. Timothy's mother grabbed a hold of her son as he lied lifeless on the sidewalk with blood flowing out of his body. All his mother could think was how will she ever be set free from all of the pain she's enduring now and in the future.... To be continued!

Ms. Black! By: Omar Black

Hustle, hustle, hustle right in front of Ms. Black, hustle, hustle, hustle,  just to make you proud, I could've easily chosen a different path but I can only think of making you proud, i miss you daily, thinking of you constantly, I can hear your voice whispering to me to "keep them phony people from round me, the greatest person ever that's you there's no comparison, your legacy will live on there's no ending it, I know you're watching from up above and I'm working hard just to accomplish all of the goals I set out to achieve, you're my biggest and greatest supporter I know you only want me to succeed, the legacy you left I'm going to make sure it lives on, you were always the most giving and caring person so Imma make sure your generosity lives on, too much to say too much to talk to you about but just know that I'm missing you, I love you dearly and know that forever more mom I love you!

Fantasy! By: Omar Black

I woke up in a fantasy late night dreaming, of a girl that is always late night scheming, she's uses him and him and him too, but for some reason she calls me her boo, I try to stay away but she has me like a thief in the night, She's by my side when it's dark or when it's light, she says I'm the first man that she's ever liked, but I found out she used to be a dyke, she wanted her and she wanted her and her she already had, she's making love to your brother's mother's sister's dad, she's psychotic she's trying to be universally known, she won't stop until Hollywood is her home, living on the Hills somewhere in a city named Beverly, The Las Vegas nights got her using all of her energy, she's in love with everyone she's in love with her biggest fan, he stalks her, annoys her and brainwashed her having her thinking that he's her man, one std, two stds three stds four, she's in the clinic in the mornings and at nighttime she's back to being a whore, no slowing down she's living life with no limits, and when the money comes her way she spends it

Watching me from a distance 2! By: Omar Black

You're still watching me from a distance, I'm still what you've been missing, and about me she's always thinking, she's always thinking about me, she loves my swag yes she loves me, she loves my style that's why she's thinking of me, still watching me from a distance, about the good moments we shared you've been thinking, you've been thinking about me, because you 're in lust with me, or better yet you're in love with me, you're watching me from a distance I'm what you've been missing, just admit you've been missing me, it's not arrogance just tell me, you'll be surprised what I reply once you tell me, you admit it to everyone but me, you would tell Facebook, Instagram and Twitter that you miss me, but for whatever reason you won't tell me, admit you love my style, forget that just admit that you love me.... To be continued!