Dear Larry, when you created the Gangster Disciples is this what you envisioned?/
A generation of wannabe larry’s and you yourself doing life in prison?/
The Fed’s convicted you as a mobster/
I’m from Chicago where you created this monster/
Yes your Frankenstein is alive and well/tp
Even while your thousands of miles away doing life in jail/
During those 23 hours behind bars/
Do you know it’s a generation out here that instead of swearing to god they swear to Larry Bernard?/
Do you know that at night when you toss and turn/
It’s a mother still up crying clutching an urn/
Filled with the remains of her son who was killed cause he was affiliated to what you created?/
No money to bury him so she had him cremated/
We all have free will so I’m not blaming you for anybody that has a six point star tatted on their neck/
But if you are the big twelve then this is your dominoe effect/
They treat you like a God trust me when I say/
That when you die they probably believe you will rise again on the sixth day/
How to be a gangster 101, They treat you like a sensei/
They don’t believe in God, don’t go to church on Sunday/
But They know your Creed and your one through sixteen/
But don’t know one word of John 3:16/
Even though you are underground in florence Colorado, your disciples continue to follow/
Forget Jesus of Nazareth, your King Larry of Chicago/
Since They all wannabe gangsters just like you /
I wonder will your last words be forgive them father for they know not what they do?/
This generation the blind is leading the blind cause they can’t see/
That dying in your name is lunacy/
And a life of gang banging has no gratuity/
Only death or the rest of their life under maximum security/
First Richard Daley now Rahm Emanuel think it’s scary/
That a whole new generation is screaming Free Larry/
The blind out here leading the blind, they have no future /
If new jack city was bigger than Nino Brown then chiraq is bigger than Larry Hoover/
I should write Jeff Fort and if he was alive David Barksdale too/
They just as responsible for chiraq as you /
I know you not out here pulling triggers and selling drugs/
I write this to you with a heart of no malice just one love/
Your just a little piece of the puzzle/
Of why the youth believe the only options they got is to gang bang and hustle/
I wish you could speak to the youth but I know the Fed’s got you muzzled/
Thanks for taking the time to read these lines, sincerely, just another brother of the struggle/

(letter to larry part two coming soon)