Love Supreme: A Universe Made In Heaven on Earth, manifested by Mindbender Futurama

PRODIGY IS GOD TO ME:

http://www.vibe.com/news/online_exclusives/2008/08/celeb_blog_prodigy_7/

WHAT UP G’Z!

BEFORE I TURNED MYSELF IN TO START MY SENTENCE, I WAS IN THE STUDIO EVERYDAY, ALL DAY, FINISHING UP SOME ALBUMS SO I CAN HAVE MUSIC ALL OVER THE STREETS WHILE I’M GONE. ONE OF THE ALBUMS I WAS WORKING ON IS WITH A NEW GROUP THAT: MYSELF, UN PACINO AND TWIN GAMBINO STARTED (WE NOT LETTING THE NAME OUT THE BAG YET).

SID ROAMS, THE TWO PRODUCERS WHO DID A GANG OF BEATS ON H.N.I.C. PT 2, ALSO DID THE BEATS FOR THIS NEW GROUP PROJECT. I SWEAR TO YOU THAT WE MADE SOME SERIOUS SHIT. UN PACINO IS FROM OV PROJECTS IN FAR ROCKAWAY, QUEENS.

AND, YALL KNOW TWIN GAMBINO FROM ALL THE MOBB DEEP ALBUMS; HE’S FROM QUEENSBRIDGE. UN PACINO HAS HIS OWN GROUP FROM FAR ROCK CALLED “HARDWHITE.” THEY GOT SOME REAL GUTTER SOUNDING SHIT.

ONE OF THE MEMBERS OF HARDWHITE, “H-BRANDO” WOULD COME TO SID ROAMS STUDIO IN BROOKLYN, WHILE I WAS WORKING ON MUSIC AND WOULD ALWAYS TELL ME, “YA FIRST TWO MONTHS IN PRISON WILL BE THE HARDEST. YA FIRST TWO AND YA LAST 2, CAUSE FIRST YOU’LL JUST BE GETTING IN AND THEN YA LAST TWO BECAUSE YOU GONNA BE ANXIOUS TO GET HOME.”

AND, HE WAS DEFINITELY RIGHT. FOR THE FIRST TWO I JUST HAD TO GET USED TO THE FOOD. AFTER THAT, THE WEEKS AND MONTHS JUST FLY BY, AS LONG AS I STAY BUSY.

ANYWAY, THE MUSIC AND VIDEOS THAT I LEFT FOR THE WORLD ARE 200% DOPE. EVERYBODY SAY THEIR MUSIC IS GOOD, BUT EVERYBODY AIN’T A VETERAN LIKE PRODIGY. THE REASON WHY I’VE LASTED SO LONG IS BECAUSE I’VE BUILT A RELATIONSHIP WITH MY FANS. I HAVE OVER 16 YEARS IN THIS INDUSTRY AND MY FANS TRUST AND BELIEVE IN MY MUSIC.

TRUST IS SOMETHING YOU EARN OVER TIME. AFTER A WHILE THE FANS DON’T EVEN QUESTION IF THE ALBUM IS GOOD. THEY JUST PICK IT UP SO THEY CAN HAVE THE COMPLETE PRODIGY OR MOBB DEEP COLLECTION. WHEN RAPPERS CHANGE THEIR STYLE OF MUSIC THEY LOSE THAT TRUST CAUSE NOW YOU SWITCHING UP ON THE FANS (SUPPORTERS). NOW, THEY MUST QUESTION YOU. THAT’S WHY I STICK TO MY FORMULA. PRODIGY/MOBB DEEP IS A NAME BRAND THAT HAS UNIQUE FLAVOR AND INGREDIENT THAT THE CUSTOMER LIKES. WHY CHANGE IT? WE ARE VERY WELL AWARE OF WHAT IT TAKES TO HAVE LONGEVITY IN MUSIC. THAT’S WHY I’M STILL POPPIN.

I’M GONNA TELL YOU A STORY THAT’S GONNA HELP YOU SEE WHAT’S GOING ON IN THE MUSIC INDUSTRY OF TODAY. IT WAS MAYBE AROUND 5 OR 6 YEARS AGO, WHEN HAVOC AND I HAD A CONVERSATION ABOUT RAP MUSIC AND WHERE IT WOULD BE IN THE NEAR FUTURE. HAV WAS MAD AS HELL, HE TOLD ME THAT THE PEOPLE WHO OWN ALL THE MAJOR MUSIC COMPANIES, RADIO STATIONS, AND VIDEO CHANNELS WERE TRYING TO END RAP MUSIC.

HAVOC IS EXTREMELY INTELLIGENT AND HE HAS AN UNCANNY GIFT OF SEEING INTO THE FUTURE. HE CAN LOOK AT A SITUATION AND PREDICT THE OUTCOME AND MOST OF THE TIME, HE’S RIGHT. BUT, WHEN HAV TOLD ME THAT THE ELITE POWERS IN CONTROL WERE TRYING TO END RAP MUSIC, I DIDN’T AGREE AT THE TIME. I THOUGHT, YES, OF COURSE THEY WANT TO END IT, BUT AT THE SAME TIME, I TOLD HAVOC, “THE DEMAND FOR RAP MUSIC IS TOO CRAZY. AS LONG AS WE KEEP MAKING HOT SHIT THE FANS WILL DEMAND TO HAVE IT.”

BUT, HAV SAW THE BIGGER PICTURE. I SIMPLY COULDN’T UNDERSTAND WHAT HAV WAS SAYING AT THE TIME. ALL I KNEW WAS, HIP-HOP IS FROM THE HOOD AND NO MATTER HOW BAD THEY WANT TO END HIP-HOP; RAP MUSIC AND THE HOOD IS TOO POWERFUL TO END.

SKIP FORWARD TO 2008 AND NOW I SEE WHAT HAVOC WAS SAYING YEARS AGO. NOW, I SEE THAT NO MATTER HOW POWERFUL RAP MUSIC IS AND NO MATTER HOW POWERFUL THE HOOD IS-- THE PEOPLE WHO CONTROL OUR MUSIC ARE THE MAJOR MUSIC COMPANIES, DISTRIBUTION, RADIO AND VIDEO CHANNELS PLUS ALL MEDIA OUTLETS LIKE MAGAZINES AND NEWSPAPERS. BECAUSE THEY ALL SHAPE PUBLIC OPINION OF THE MASS MAJORITY.

THE WORDS “HIP HOP IS DEAD” ARE DEADLY SEEDS PLANTED IN TO THE MINDS OF THE ENTIRE POPULATION AND INTO THE FABRIC OF THE UNIVERSE.

FOR ANY INDUSTRY HEAD TO SAY THAT TO THE PUBLIC IS HELPING TO KILL RAP MUSIC.

THE ELITE POWERS THAT CONTROL THE INDUSTRY ALREADY WANT IT TO END. THEY ONLY LET VIDEOS WITH BUFFONARY, PIMPS, SOFT PORN, AND R&B STYLE INTO HEAVY ROTATION; LOTS OF JEWELRY, GRILLS, RIMS AND MONKEY DANCING. NOW, ALL THESE LABEL OWNERS, DISTRIBUTORS, MAGAZINES, RADIO AND VIDEO CHANNELS WITH FUEL FOR THEIR FIRE TO CREMATE RAP MUSIC. AND, NOW YOU HAVE “HIP HOP IS DEAD” BURNT INTO THE CONSCIOUS AND SUB-CONSCIOUS MINDS OF THE MASSES.

LABELS DON’T WANT TO SPEND MARKETING / PROMOTION DOLLARS ON ALBUMS THAT DESERVE IT. THEY USE THE EXCUSE THAT “THE GAME HAS CHANGED,” “THE CLIMATE OF THE INDUSTRY HAS CHANGED,” AND MY FAVORITE “SALES ARE DOWN.”

THIS IS ALL BULLSHIT. FIRST OFF “THE GAME HAS CHANGED,” YES, BECAUSE YOU HAVE THREE MILLION PEOPLE TRYING TO MAKE RAP MUSIC, SO IT’S OVER-SATURATED. THE FANS AIN’T BUYING ALL THE BULLSHIT THAT THE ELITE IS TRYING TO FORCE FEED THEM. THAT’S WHY YOU SEE “ARTISTS” WITH HEAVY RADIO AND VIDEO PLAY, BUT THEIR ALBUMS DON’T SELL. FANS ARE NOT DUMB. JUST CAUSE YOU FOOLING SOME WITH THAT RADIO/VIDEO BULLSHIT DON’T MEAN YOU CAN FOOL THEM ALL.

NEXT “THE CLIMATE,” SAME ANSWER. NEXT “SALES ARE DOWN,” NO, CD SALES ARE DOWN--GET IT RIGHT. WHEN RECORDS WERE NEW, 8 TRACK SALES WERE DOWN. WHEN CD’S WERE THE NEW, RECORD SALES WERE DOWN. NOW DIGITAL IS THE NEW, SO CD SALES ARE DOWN. THIS DOESN’T MEAN RAP MUSIC SALES ARE DOWN, IT JUST MEANS PEOPLE ARE BUYING THEIR MUSIC IN NEW WAYS. SO, WHEN YOU LOOK AT SOUNDSCAN THAT IS ONLY TRACKING CD SALES, NOT DIGITAL.

50 WAS RIGHT--PERCEPTION IS A MUTHA!

BUT THE ELITE WANT RAP TO DIE. THEY ARE FED UP WTH OUR MUSIC CONTROLLING THEIR KIDS, CONTROLLING THE WORLD. COUNTRY MUSIC USED TO BE THE TOP SHIT, AND THEN RAP KINDLY TOOK OVER. THEY DIDN’T TAKE TO KINDLY TO THAT. RADIO, VIDEO, LABELS, ETC. THEY ARE ALL DICK RIDERS AND CHEERLEADERS FOR CORPORATE AMERICA.

THEY WILL NEVER BE REAL. THEY DON’T WANNA LOSE THEIR JOBS (BY THE WAY, CONGRATS TO LIL’ WAYNE!!! HE JUST PROVED ME CORRECT). REAL REBEL RAP MUSIC IS THE HEART AND SOUL OF AMERICA AND THE WORLD.

HAVOC WAS RIGHT, THEY ARE TRYING HARD TO END RAP MUSIC AND IT’S WORKING. BUT, I WAS ALSO RIGHT. THEY CAN’T STOP US WE’RE TOO POWERFUL. ONLY WAY TO STOP RAP IS TO GO TO WAR WITH RAP LIKE HOW AMERICA GOES TO WAR WITH OTHER COUNTRIES. SPEAKING FOR MYSELF, THAT’S THE ONLY WAY ANYBODY GONNA STOP ME. FUCK LABELS, FUCK RADIO, FUCK T.V., FUCK EM’ ALL.

MUSIC IS POWERFUL AND RAP MUSIC HAS TRIPLE ITS STRENGTH. THE ONLY WAY TO STOP RAP MUSIC IS TO END FREEDOM OF SPEECH AND TO EXPOSE THE TRUTH. WE’RE NOT SCARED TO DIE, AND WE AIN’T SCARED TO SAY AIN’T WITH A CAPITAL A. WE DEFINITELY AINT SCARED OF SHIT.

MOST AIN’T BUILT FOR RAP MUSIC. TO EVERYONE READING THIS BLOG, I WANNA THANK YOU. THANK YOU FOR ALLOWING ME TO CAPTURE YOUR ATTENTION. THERE ARE PLENTLY OF THINGS TO READ AND MOST OF IT YOU JUST DON’T WANNA WASTE YOUR PRECIOUS BRAIN POWER OR TIME WITH. BUT, YOU STOPPED TO READ MY WORDS, SO THANK YOU.

LOOK, YOU WANNA KNOW WHAT’S DEAD? A LYING, CORRUPT, TYRANICAL U.S. GOVERNMENT IS DEAD.

FALSE HISTORY IS DEAD.

NEGATIVITY IS DEAD.

BUFFOONERY IS DEAD.

JEWELRY IS DEAD.

MENTAL SLAVERY IS DEAD.

RACISIM IS DEAD,

DEAD END RELIGION IS DEAD.

CORPORATE AMERICA DESTROYING THE ECO-SYSTEM IS DEAD.

AND FLAVOR FLAV’S NEW T.V. SHOW NEEDS TO DIE (SORRY FLAV, BUT BUFFOONERY IS DEAD).

AND FLAVOR FLAV’S NEW T.V. SHOW NEEDS TO DIE (SORRY FLAV, BUT BUFFOONERY IS DEAD).

AND THAT’S FOUL CAUSE I LIKE FLAV. I WONDER HOW CHUCK-D AND PROFESSOR GRIFF FEEL ABOUT HIS NEW SHOW. TO ME, IT LOOKS LIKE A LOST BLACK BROTHER DESPERATE TO BE ON T.V.

YO, HAV! I’M NOT GOING OUT WITHOUT A FIGHT—YOU KNOW ME…

THEY WANNA KILL RAP, THEY GONNA HAVE TO KILL SOME PEOPLE TRYING AND I’M ONE OF EM’. REAL RAP EVOKES POWERFUL REBELLIOUS EMOTIONS LIKE PUBLIC ENEMY AND N.W.A., WHO ARE THE BEST EXAMPLE OF THAT REBELLIOUS EMOTION. IF IT WAS UP TO ME TO PUT RAP MUSIC IN A TIME CAPSULE I WOULD ONLY PUT 2 SONGS “REBEL WITHOUT A PAUSE” BY PUBLIC ENEMY AND “PAID IN FULL,” BY RAKIM. THAT’S POSITIVE REBEL MUSIC. I LOVE IT!!!

IT’S TWO THINGS YOU DON’T PLAY WITH--MY PEOPLES HUMAN RIGHTS AND MY PEOPLES MUSIC. YOU ALL HAVE DONE ENOUGH DAMAGE TO MY PEOPLE; LEAVE OUR RIGHTS AND OUR MUSIC THE FUCK ALONE. IF NOT, ALL YOU DOING IS GIVING ME SOMETHING TO DIE FOR. WHO WANTS TO DIE OF NATURAL CAUSES? THAT’S BORING…

I JUST GOT FINISHED READING THE JUNE ISSUE OF KING MAGAZINE. THEY HAD A LITTLE RUMOR SECTION ON PAGE 35 CALLED “TAKING HEADS” AND THEY QUOTE RAPPERS THAT SPOKE PUBLICLY ABOUT PRESIDENTIAL CANDIDATES. THEY HAD MY QUOTE FROM A RADIO SHOW I DID IN N.Y. WITH THE HOST PETER ROSENBURG (I THINK THAT’S HIS NAME). HE ASKED ME IF I WAS VOTING FOR OBAMA AND I SAID, “I’M NOT GONNA VOTE FOR SOMEBODY JUST BECAUSE THEY’RE BLACK. IF I VOTE IT WOULD BE FOR A CANDIDATE THAT FIGHTS FOR OUR FREEDOMS AND EXPOSES THE LIES AND CORRUPTION.

AND, RON PAUL IS THE ONLY PERSON I SEE DOING THAT. HE EXPOSES THINGS, HE SAYS A LOT OF THINGS I SAY IN MY RHYMES DATING BACK TO THE 90’S. IT’S NOT ABOUT COLOR OR RELIGION. IT’S ABOUT OUR FREEDOMS.” THE WRITER OF THE SECTION IS BEN DETRICK. AND THERE IS OBVIOUSLY SOME CONNECTION WITH BEN’S MOUTH AND JAY'Z’S DICK CAUSE HE MAKES SOME LAME ATTEMPT TO JOKE ABOUT MY 8-YEAR-OLD PICTURE WHEN I THOUGHT I WAS MIKE JACKSON.

H.N.I.C. PT 2, ISN’T FAST FOOD MUSIC. IT’S TIMELESS MEANINGFUL LYRICS OVER TIMELESS PRODUCTION. MY MUSIC IS NEVER HERE TODAY AND GONE TOMORROW. I PLAN ON TOURING AS SOON AS I GET HOME FROM SERVING MY TIME.

BEFORE I TURNED MYSELF IN, ME AND MY PARTNER AT VOXONIC SET UP A FOOL PROOF PLAN, PRECISE LIKE A TIME PIECE: H.N.I.C. PT 2—THE ALBUM CD, H.N.I.C. PT 2—VIDEOS DVD (WITH BONUS FOOTAGE,) GRAND THEFT AUTO (HOTTEST SONG ON THE GAME), KEEK DA SNEAK (BAY AREA RAPPER I DID A SONG AND VIDEO FOR HIS ALBUM) AND A BIG MILLION-DOLLAR MARKETING CAMPAIGN FOR THE SANSA MP3 PLAYER.

WITH ALL OF THIS, MY ALBUM HNIC2 WILL BE PROMOTED LIKE CHINESE TORTURE ON YA HEAD FOR THE NEXT 2 YEARS AND WHEN I GET OUT—I’M STRAIGHT ON TOUR. MUSIC HAS PERMANENT SHELF LIFE. JUST GO TO ANY STORE OR WEBSITE AND YOU’LL FIND MUSIC FROM THE 1940’S AND EVEN EARLIER. IT SELLS FOREVER IF IT’S CLASSIC MATERIAL.

OLD MOBB DEEP ALBUMS WILL SOON BE PLATINUM CAUSE THEY ARE STILL SELLING. SO, THIS INDUSTRY CAN TRY TO KILL BLACK MUSIC/RAP MUSIC ALL THEY WANT, BUT SEASONED VETERANS LIKE PRODIGY KNOW HOW TO COMBAT. I TOLD Y’ALL BACK IN 97’, THIS IS BLOODSPORT. I’M NOT HERE TO FUCK AROUND OR PLAY GAMES. I’M HERE TO WIN AND I WILL SURVIVE CAUSE I’M FIT TO.

I MAKE BELIEVERS OUT OF DOUBTERS AND I ACCOMPLISH WHAT MOST THINK IMPOSSIBLE. AND, I MOST DEFINITELY SCARE THE SHIT OUT OF CORPORATE AMERICA CAUSE I WIN BY MY OWN RULES. MY HNIC PT.2 VIDEOS DVD IS OUT NOW, SO VIDEO CHANNELS ON T.V. WILL UNDERSTAND WHY WE NO LONGER NEED THEM. IT’S A NEW DAY BITCH!

TIL’ NEXT TIME CATCH ME IN THE B.E.T. MOVIE “BLACKOUT” AND Y’ALL BETTER STAY IN TUNE. CAUSE PRODIGY IS WHAT’S UP…

PPPPPPEACE………

HNIC2.COM—VOXONIC/AAO REALITY!!!!!!!!

WE THE FUTURE OF MUSIC

H.N.I.C. PT. 2 ALBUM & DVD COLLECTION

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ALCHEMIST VISITS P DUB (SHINES REGARDLESS):

Jail is foul.

Everything about it is designed to break your spirit.

I mean from the stink smells, to that ' frying electric chair' sound that the doors make when they open and close, to those funk looks on the CO's faces......... even little shit like the colors they use to paint the walls.

Foulness.

You know from the second you pull off the highway onto that long, secluded road in the middle of the straight up Ozark woods that this could never, ever, never be a place that any human would willingly choose to go to.

Midstate Correctional Facility is in upstate New York, about 4 hrs away from Manhattan. So in order to get there with enough time to see the god we had to be on the road by 6 A.M. sunday morning.

Mind you, 6 A.M. sunday morning is arguably still saturday night, depending on your grind level.

So, when 5:30 arrived I found an open vein, intraveneously attached a Starbucks I.V. to my arm, and after a proper caffeine doping, I was off.....

1st stop: pickup Pee's wife Kiki.

Kiki typed the adress into the robo navigator device and we hit the highway.

Then we drove.......and drove.....more driving......trees....streams....driving more......a homemade beef jerky shack.....bigger trees.....more road.....The Erie Canal? goddam they got my homey way out in the boondocks....... Im looking at the exit names........

Schenechtedy, Rome, Utica?

Im wondering if we're still in New York. I don't even think those places are in America.

On the way there Pee's wife and I talked, of course my stupid ass had to roll one up (who smokes weed on the way to a jail?) The regular asshole routine. It wasn't until we saw the exit sign for the facility that it really hit me........Damn............ we weren't driving to a do a show, we weren't driving to Atlantic City to throw dice and bug out for the weekend.

Nope. This was not a vacation. We were going to visit P in jail.
But nevertheless, I wasn't down. I hadn't seen Pee for a minute so I was hype.

We made a stop at the market for some canned vegetables that Pee wanted (you already know the food in there is straight dogshit) and about 20$ in quarters so we could take pictures.

They got a little vending type machine you put quarters in, only takes quarters, and it gives you a voucher for a polaroid photo. (more ridiculous, demeaning shit they do to try to break your spirit) Then you take the voucher to polaroid man (another inmate whose job it is to take pictures) and he pops a quick flick wherever you'd like in the visiting area.

Later, when we took one of the pics, Pee put up his trademark two-fingers-together peace sign, and polaroid man waved it off. Said something about 'you know I don't give a shit but you know how these dudes are in here. They gonna think its a gang sign.' jail.

When we finally got to the end of the road to nowhere and pulled up to the place I was kinda surprised.

It wasn't what I expected. I guess when I think of prison I think of big square, grey brick buildings.

The shit looked.....colonial, for lack of a better word.

It was old school! Not Afrika Bambatta old school either. I'm talking George Washington old school. The only thing that made it look like a jail was those crazy looking barbed wires that surrounded every section of it.

Not that i'd know what a busy day was like, but the visitors center didn't seem too packed.

I didn't know there was a limit to the comissary ammount. 50$. Thats it. They ain't letting you stack chips in jail.

We filled Pee's to the max, and after filling out papers and going thru the whole search process, we walked over to the visitors room, where two doofy, cartoon-looking, balding COs sitting behind a desk assigned us to an indoor table to sit and wait for "Johnson", I guess Pee's new temporary name.

It was clear the the outer shell asthetic of Midstate Correctional Facilities was nothing but a 'colonial' throwoff, as the minute you step inside of one of the buildings you realize that, yes, this is very much a jail, and very much like how you envisioned the inside of one of those big brick, square, grey buildings that you always thought jail would look like would be.

Dirty.

Huge electric sliding metal doors. Cameras. Shitty bricks. Corroding steel. Loud asshole voices. Jail.

The room was pretty big, had about 40 visiting tables, most of them filled with people on visits. On the side was a bunch of vending machines, the polaroid voucher machine, and a microwave, so if you want, you can sit up and have a nice cup of soup or a microwavable buffalo burger with your peeps. Box lunch, kid.

They got a black line on the floor that indicates the area where the inmate can walk. They must stay within that line. The vending machines are beyond the line. So the inmate can walk up to the vending machine, look at it, say what they want, but someone else has to get it for them. (any chance the get to fuck with you in there they do).

A steel door slid open, and Pee rolled in, unaccompanied... with the H.N.I.C. bop, maroon shirt with the state greens, and a pair of all black rebooks like just another day holding it down as usual.

He rolls up to the dickhead desk and waits for them to point him to our table.
Now one of the dickheads barks at him. Tells him to step back until he calls him to the desk. Pee steps back, and 2 seconds later he calls him up.

Im thinking, 'that man is a dick.' But I guess I keep forgetting that its jail.

Pee reminds me that they dont have to be corteous to you. Theres nobody you can complain to for poor customer service. Not all of them are dicks tho, he says. A couple are cool.

But still all the little demeaning bullshit they try to do in there doesn't seem to be affecting Pee. Shit, it made me feel like things weren't really that bad.

But he's a motivator like that, just by him being himself, leading by example. Thats just how he is.

We sat and talked for a while about everything. we talked music. He told me he was proud of me for the Lil Wayne joint, and that he was actually building with Weezy alot right before he went in, which I had no idea.

I told him about the video I made for our record "Key To The City", where his son plays him. How Lil Pee Killed it! How I got on my "Pee shit" and just grabbed a camera and shot the shit myself, edited it myself, everything. Renegade style. I was all hype trying to describe to him how it looks. I know he'd like it. I wanted to just bust out my iphone and play it for him, damn. Or just to show him the new iphone even. "Its allgood", Pee said. "Just drop that album, thun!"

I told Pee that the illuminati video is crazy (goodshit Broadway), and we discussed ways to keep the HNIC 2 album popping. Tours, remixes, collaborations, promo etc.

Even in that dirty ass visitor's room we were able to sit and build creatively, and for a second, as we were coming up with ideas, it felt just like we were back sitting in the lab.

We came up with some crazy ideas!

Id rather not spill the beans now, but lets just say that we're up to some things............uh.. music related things.. (this doesn't mean were planning some great escape from prison, but yes, that would be the shit)

Of course Pee has been reading and writing. Not just writing rhymes either. Books, movies, etc. His health is good, and as you can see in the flick, the god had gained some pounds.

I let him know that his internet presence is still heavy thru the blogs and hnic2.com. .......

Oh yea, for those that were confused or in thug dreamland, no there is no computer room in prison, and no, you cannot go online in jail.

He did let me know that he does read all the mail that comes to him from fans, and every so often he writes back. So if you got love for Pee write him.

ALBERT JOHNSON
DIN #08A1481 10-2
PO BOX 2500
MARCY, NY 13403

As far as him coming home, it's looking like Pee will do just another year. Its hard to believe, but he's already been in for six months. He probably wouldn't say the same, but it seems like it's moving fast.

I gave him some time with the wifey and ate some Doritos off to the side for a while, just bugging on the whole predicament of the human cage that they got my friend and many other peoples friends in. Shit is wack. But I must say, its not affecting him. Pee is pushing thru his bid like a G.

We stayed until they kicked us out, around 3 pm. I asked him where he was at in the writing of his autobiography, he said he was almost done. The last thing i told him when i left was, "don't finish it, save some room for when u come home! The story ain't over!"
FREE P

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JESSICA KAYA, THE BEAUTIFUL SONGSTRESS ROCKS HONEY JAM!