RICH GENESIS A.D. PT V

SIDE NOTE- Baby is on the way probably this weekend! Picked up a new position at the job! Bad thing is my hours were extended so i have 12 to 15 hr days! So less blogger time and i tryed to hit as many of you guys up but its been crazy! back to the post..........


With the absence of a "presence less father" I had to learn sports on my own! I picked up basketball and I was no Lebron James but I wasn't Shawn Bradely either! With all the perks of living in this nice suburban area we had internal conflict brewing. My aunt was a freaking room rat. She basically lived out of her room and never came out. She would cuss you out if you even peeked in her personal prison! Now don't get me wrong nice lady but she had a "MOMMY DEAREST" side. Plus she was frugal and I can't stand a cheap skate! I guess with her feeling like her home wasn't really her home and financial drama with my mom Operation Better Life turned bitter fast! Summer 1999 we got evicted b/c my aunt didn't want to pay her share. So we moved to the worst part of North Dallas. At this time "Bangin in Little Rock wasn't hot"! So eventually gangs turned into "HOODS." Man going to the wrong hood was the invisible "bear trap!" Negros came out of no where like they smelled a unfamiliar face in they hood! So I hope you was as fast as MICHEAL JOHNSON cause them boys was chasing you trying to jump you and take your J'S! People were getting there doors kicked in, pistol whippin your mother, and shooting at you in broad day light! With all this extra curricular b/s in my life I some how some way blocked the negative out and kept it positive! The positive was.......I was freakin alive and someway I got to stay alive to protect my brothers and sister!

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RICH GENESIS A.D. PT IV "HE'S BACK"

B4 I START I WILL LIKE TO SEND A SPECIAL PRAYER OUT TO CARINA TUFU. SHE IS ABOUT 19 AND SHE IS LOSING HER EYE SIGHT AND THE DOCS DONT KNOW WHY. PLEASE PRAY FOR HER AND HER FAMILY......


With all the stress of 4 extra personalities in her apt she "Literally" had an heart attack! So something had to change and change came fast. They came up with staying under one roof until they all built a financial foundation to make it on there own . SUMMER 1997 THE BIG PLAN CAME INTO EFFECT! We all moved under one roof into a 2000 plus sq. ft. 4 bedroom 3 1/2 bath house great neighborhood. Now due to a great economy they were able to land some "big bucks jobs!" Thank god for Bill Clinton *claps* BUT a bigger surprise was on the way. Lyman Richardson drove his red mustang back into our life. I didn't want this man back in my life I knew his capability. He couldn't hurt me anymore is what I thought. First night was cool I miss yall yada yada. Next day he was back 2 his same ole self! We were at this party and "the guys" pulled out some weed or whatever. Instead of him saying, "Man chill out I got my kids." He kicked us out at 11 at night so they can smoke. I was so threw with this mothasucka but my brother Chris wanted his FATHER in his life. Truthfully I didn't need a father at this point but my bros are my life! Next weekend he had us again and he had to out do his last "antic." We where watching the NBA Finals at these people house and my dad left. I don't know where the hell he went! He left us at these people house till 1 am. I didn't know these people from "Jack and Jill." Plus we were sitting outside waiting on this dude. I really wanted him out of my life! God answered my prayers b/c not even a week later he beat feet AGAIN.


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Rich Genesis A.D. PT. III

A new dilemma was brewing with one of her "seeds". My brother wasn't
feeling the love from nobody. He was sooooo bad for no reason we thought
he was crazy. One day I was looking for him for something. I couldn't find him at all people. I looked in closets, outside, and not to mention I was screaming his name like I lost Lassie. Something said "Look under the bed dummy." I bent down and seen a plastic bag wrapped around his face. He was really trying to kill himself. I pulled him out from under that bed, poked a whole in the plastic and proceeded to kickin his azz! While tears streamed down my face I grabbed him and hugged him like I haven't seen him in years! As I held him I muttered, "I love you!". He apologized and didn't say why he tried to kick the bucket. I didn't understand depression but I understood life. To me my brother & sisters was my "life". I didn't have a relationship with God. To be real at this time didn't "fully" understand who he was. Matter of fact I didn't even fully know my mother and father! Too young to truly grasp his sickness I just knew he wanted attention. He was dealing with something that I couldn't figure out and till this day I still don't know what triggered him. Looking at the pain he caused to me that must have sparked a light in him mentally. 1996 mom came back for good and well things didn't get any better. My gpops and my step gma broke up and she let us get the house since mom agreed to pay the notes. About 7 months later financial woes lead to the "repossession" of our baby blue mini van and we got evicted from the house. My life did a complete "180" again. I didn't cry I just was ready to seek shelter b/c being homeless is the "PITS". We moved in with my aunt and 4 kids in her 2 bedroom apt. Mind you it was my mom, the 3 boys, plus my aunt kids. So bye bye bed and hello floor! It became my best friend and efficient room was a mirage.......

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RICH GENESIS A.D. PT II

she was trying. I was just being a nuisance for no reason. From rolling up "REAL" grass with newspaper and smoking it like a blunt. To fighting and stealing bikes/etc. Belinda Carter was a victim of repercussions. Having her 1st child at 16 then having 3 more 4 yrs later back to back. Lets be honest her financial foundation was a pigment of her imagination. By early 1994 my mom couldn't make "100 buck rent" plus we got robbed for everything. These bastards took my life the "Nintendo and big screen." You know back then a big screen was at least 100 lbs so I know people "seen and heard" them mothasuckas. But that's the inconvenience of the hood "No Neighborhood Watch!" Well time went on and mom got the eviction notice but she didn't let us know. I came home and people were throwing all our stuff in the streets. That's right we got evicted! Mom packed the 3 boys up and moved us to DALLAS TX with my grandfather. Before we left she gave us the "yall need a better life spill". In my eyes back then mom just dropped us off there and went else where. I was a child how was I suppose to comprehend my mom dropping us off and kicking rocks. Dec 1994 Ervin Eugene Carter 3rd was born and Arthur, Chris, and Ladarius were experiencing a new life...

1995 I officially met White People yall! In Memphis it was only one white boy in my class and he wore the same outfit everyday. A Tasmanian devil shirt with dirty shorts and unintentional off white no name shoes. I remember them calling "THE PEOPLE" on his parents. These white kids weren't dirty and they had nice toys! At last I was a kid. I went places, trick or treated, and I even fished! We were finally settled in Texas and my life did a total "180". No violence, new clothes, zero financial worries, and stability. Dec 25 was just that "DEC 25TH". But now it was actually a holiday people. We celebrated my 1st "big" Christmas and mom was there. I got all the new ish Super Nintendo and all! Awww man nothing could erase the joy from me. Couple months later.....

Rich Genesis A.D. PT. I

1985 Rich was "finally" born in Shelby County Hospital in Memphis, TN. First son but 2nd of 6 kids in ALL! Lyman Richardson wanted me to be named after his father plus Belinda Johnson wanted me to be named "Arthur" after the "KING". After little deliberation Arthur Lyman Richardson was created. Before she had me my mom said she had a couple abortions so i was destine! My father was on drugs, a even worse Alchy, and he was a Ike Turner if you catch my drift. Fed up with his antics my mom split couple years after the birth of her 4th child. 1991 My mom met Ervin Carter in the process and her 5th child Charde' was born. We got a house in Frazier and Ervin was a good guy but he also had "baggage". He was a semi Alchy and Playa. He loved us I guess and he ended up getting kicked out b/c his immaturity! I remember one time my mom was Muhammad Ali'n his azz and I bust him up side the head with a "see-through" telephone. Yeah i was young and bout it. My mom couldn't afford the house payments so off we went to the PJS....
1993 FIRST TASTE OF THE PROJECTS. Walter Simmons Projects off Lamar in Memphis Tenn. 2nd day after moving in this cat tries my brother up. Me being me beat the hell out of him. Poor as hell and mom "working all day sleeping all night" so my big sis practically raised us. But she was "young minded" and how in the hell was she going to "properly" raise me. We fought every day fist to cuffs type ish. One of her friends tried to hit my brother so I pushed her down a flight of stairs. Her boyfriend used to always beat us up man. I wanted to pumble that mouthasucka but he was like 5'6 I was like 4'6. Couple months later I got jumped in my very first gang. 8 months later got stomped out by rival gang members. Later that year my next door neighbor "molested me". She was "BIG" and 16 so I'm guessing same thing happened to her. She lured me in and made me do things to her a 8 yr old just ain't suppose to know or do. When she was about to make me "do the do" I got up and ran like Antwan Fisher.....My mother couldn't tell you half the bad ish i did b/c she wasn't there but......

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