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Yo, for real, you gotta hear me out on this. Ain’t it wild how our neighborhoods turned into straight-up war zones overnight? Crack showed up outta nowhere, and now everybody either smokin’ it, sellin’ it, or gettin’ locked up over it. Like, c’mon, man, think about it—how a broke n!gga from the projects gonna bring in kilos of this stuff? We don’t got no connect like that, no resources, no pipelines. But somehow, the streets flooded like a damn hurricane.

This ain’t no accident, n!gga. This some straight-up planned-out, government-type moves. You know the CIA was deep in that Contra war, right? Smuggling drugs into the country to fund their little wars in South America. They was workin’ with cartels, letting all that weight come in, then dumpin’ it right here in the hood. It’s like they was targetin’ us on purpose. They knew this crack would destroy us—break up families, leave kids without parents, turn people into zombies. And for what? Just so they could bankroll their own dirty business overseas? That’s cold-blooded.