Cyrus Carmack Belton
His mom should have
Beaten the store manager’s ass
She should have killed his son
Just to see how he feels…
When are we goin to have that
Mindset? When are we goin to
Kill those shooters who shot
Our loved ones cos they’re black?
I would like to know…
That young man is 14
He’s still a kid
And this Asian who decided to
Get a rifle…
He got away with it….
But karma,
Karma never forgets where he stands….
Ya he may get away with it
Though what about ghost?
A ghost of a black boy
Haunts his presence now
The store manager
Rick Chow
That’s his name…
He might not believe in paranormal activity
He might not feel guilty
Yet consequences lay at his feet
As a daily routine…
You know he pushed those thoughts
Away…those thoughts of his wrong
Choice and said to himself let me live
My life…and this is why black people
Should never forget these incidents…
Another reason why we have no friends
Not even allies…cos
Who the fuck do we trust?
Who is goin to be there when racism happens again
And again?
This is why we should learn to be on our own…
We should take this message by heart that
We as black people are all we have…
You see our people tellin us to stop invitin
Other races to the cookout…stop fuckin
With other ethnicities…
Do they listen?
No…
Do they keep goin to Asians store
And Arabs establishment?
Do they keep goin back to that white man
Even though he still blocked them from the table?
Yes and yes….
I feel bad for the Belton family
Cyrus may rest in peace
Actually I want Cyrus to haunt
Rick Chow’s dreams every night
I don’t care…
Just like he doesn’t give a shit
About a child, a black child
Cos not every black boy is a criminal….
His mom should have done a research
On that store manager find his home address
And beat his ass, punch his face to blue and black…
Quietly…..however
Black people doesn’t think puttin justice in our hands
Are not the way….some are more compassionate
Unfortunately….
Cyrus passed away
Cos he’s black
Over a water bottle….
History repeats itself
Latasha Harlins a black girl
Got shot by a Korean woman
In Los Angeles over some orange juice
I’m like,
Really?
This is the type of shit
I’ve been talkin about
I’ve referrin black people should fight back
Cos of racial violence….
Cos of racist murder our loved ones and got away with it…
I never had that experience before
But this is the solution
Protests, marches ain’t goin to do shit….
Nonviolent doesn’t work…
Being and forgiven ain’t workin…
I don’t wanna hear god to gaslight
To say fightin your enemies is not the answer
Cut the fuckery, ok?
Cyrus Belton
If I were his mother
I would hunt Rick Chow and his son
And break every bone of their bones…
I’d have to go to jail
Be in prison for life…
Cos they killed her son….
You may call it vengeance
I call it justice…
Feel guilty or not
Black people are exhaustin
It feels like we can’t get any rest….
✊🏿💯😢💔😢🕊️©️Kai C. 6-3-26