Sugar Jonson vents on why cops leave black folks blue.

The stories of both Bobby Fischer and D’Angelo read like a major network soap opera – twins separated at birth living similar lives. And because a part of their evolution is hidden somewhere in the mystery of solitude, they’ve done nothing less than prove the theory that great minds ride the same wavelength.

Live from the corporate plantation, Sugar weighs in on deferred dreams and coping with 9 to 5 brown nosers.

Sugar Johnson offers a new poem on self preservation in the hood!!

Dig this, if the hustler in the crew used his money to fund the flyest dude’s fashion consultant career, the artist homie’s gallery shows, MC Bang Beezy’s rap career and circulate that money to control the hood in a positive way, we would all be in a better position.

“Thurgood” is a moving, breathing, living piece of art set in a rocking chair on grandaddy’s porch with unlimited sweet tea and lemonade refills from gramma. Laurence Fishburne brilliantly channels the mannerisms, wit and outspoken nature of the late Civil Rights leader Thurgood Marshall.