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OPINION PIECE: The Real “House N*gga”

It’s funny how quick people like Plies are to throw around the term “House N*gga” when they’re the ones who’ve spent their careers shucking and jiving for the same system they claim to hate.

Plies had the nerve to call out Stephen A. Smith because Stephen dared to tell the truth — that Congresswoman Jasmine Crockett spends more time performing and cursing out Donald Trump than doing her actual job. That’s not hate. That’s accountability. But accountability burns people who live off pretending.

Let’s be real. Plies built his name glorifying everything destructive about our culture — violence, ignorance, and criminality — all wrapped in music he sold to the youth as “keeping it real.” Yet this same man, who claims to be a drug dealer, holds a nursing degree. A nurse pretending to be a street hustler. And when “thirty real N’s” pulled up to one of his video shoots, according to Jamie Foxx, Plies hid. That’s not gangsta. That’s theater.

Meanwhile, Stephen A. Smith has spent decades promoting excellence, discipline, and professionalism. He’s never encouraged young men to sell drugs, shoot each other, or disrespect women. His message has always been about doing better — about holding yourself accountable — the very thing Plies and Crockett run from.

So who’s the real “House N*gga”? The man who uses his platform to build people up, or the ones who use their influence to keep them trapped in a fantasy that leads to prison or a casket? Because if you’re feeding poison to your own community while pretending to be from a struggle you never lived — you’re not freeing the slaves. You’re selling the chains.

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Barack Obama’s Fall from Grace

It’s becoming clearer by the day — Barack Obama is no longer the untouchable political icon he once was. The mask has slipped, and what’s underneath isn’t nearly as inspiring as the image that was sold to the American people for years.

Recently, Obama decided to speak on the Israel–Palestine ceasefire that Donald Trump brokered — but somehow managed to do so without giving Trump a shred of credit. That’s not leadership. That’s ego. And it’s proof that Obama’s polished, statesmanlike persona was just that — a performance.

The decline didn’t happen overnight. We saw flashes of it when he tried to shame Black men into voting for Kamala Harris, as if masculinity and independent thought were problems to be corrected. Then there was that strange comment about young boys “needing a gay friend” on his wife’s podcast — an odd attempt to stay culturally relevant, but one that revealed just how far he’s drifted from reality.

And let’s not forget the myth of the “perfect Obama marriage.” For years, the media sold us an image of a flawless partnership — a power couple symbolizing unity and strength. But that image has crumbled too. Michelle’s public remarks about her husband have often come across as critical rather than supportive. And her decision not to attend Trump’s inauguration, leaving Barack to go alone, spoke volumes. No other First Lady in modern history has done something so disgraceful and dismissive. It was a subtle, yet undeniable glimpse into a relationship that’s far from the fairytale they portrayed.

But this latest display takes the cake.
Refusing to acknowledge Trump’s historic accomplishment — brokering a ceasefire that world leaders failed to achieve — is not only classless, it’s deeply petty.

It all goes back to that infamous moment at the White House Correspondents’ Dinner, when Obama publicly mocked Trump in front of the political elite. The cameras caught Trump’s face — stone cold, calculating. That was the moment the tables turned. Trump made up his mind: “I’m going to become president — and I’m going to do a better job than you.”

And he did.
Now, years later, Trump achieves what Obama couldn’t — and Obama can’t even bring himself to say his name. That’s not strength. That’s insecurity.

Obama’s shine has faded, and the world is seeing the truth. He was a man built on image, not substance. And without the media’s constant applause, that image is finally collapsing under its own weight.

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Opinion: Obsession and Irony in the Courtroom

There’s something unsettling about watching an Attorney General sit in on nearly every Donald Trump court hearing — as if her job title suddenly changed to “Chief Spectator of Trump’s Life.” Letitia James didn’t just pursue justice; she pursued the man. It wasn’t professionalism. It was personal. The obsession was visible — in her presence, her posture, her eyes.

And now, irony has come full circle. With her own indictment on the table, I’d bet everything that Donald Trump won’t be showing up at her hearings. He’s too busy leading, living, and moving forward — the complete opposite of the fixation she once had for him.

That’s the difference between obsession and focus. One stares at you from across the courtroom. The other keeps winning while you self-destruct.

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When “Good Times” Hit Different as a Grown Man

When I was a kid, Good Times was one of my favorite shows. JJ Evans had me cracking up every episode with his wild expressions and crazy catchphrases. Florida reminded me of my grandmother — strong, spiritual, and stubborn in the best way. Thelma reminded me of my annoying sisters — always loud, always right, and always in your business. And James — that man reminded me of my father, and all the men I grew up under. Hard men. Men who didn’t make excuses, who led with their hands, their hearts, and their grit.

Even Michael, the young activist, inspired me back then. He made me think, made me believe in fighting for something bigger than myself. Back when activism was real. When it meant responsibility, not victimhood. When it meant standing for principles, not hashtags.

But as a grown man, Good Times hits different. I find it hard to watch now. Maybe it’s because the older I get, the harder it is to stomach seeing Black folks trapped in those same cycles — poverty, struggle, and systemic dependency — portrayed like its destiny. The man I’ve become refuses to accept that image as our ceiling.

Still, there’s one episode that always gets me — the one where JJ gets shot. I’ll never forget how that hit me. I was ready for James to handle business — to put in that work like any father would if his son got gunned down by some street punk. But what happened instead? We saw what real manhood looks like.

When James confronted Mad Dog — the teenager who shot JJ — you could feel the rage boiling under his skin. Every muscle in his face said, “I could end you right now.” But he didn’t. He looked past the crime and saw the broken boy behind it.

And the moment that changed everything came just before that. Mad Dog’s mother showed up. She looked at her son and told him she was ashamed of him — said she wished he’d never been born. Then she said, “If your father were here…” and before she could finish, Mad Dog snapped back, “He’d be a wino in the gutter!” She slapped him across the face and stormed out.

That’s when Mad Dog broke. He yelled after her, “He ran out, didn’t he? Where was he when we needed him, Momma? I don’t need him! I don’t need nobody!” Then he punched the wall, stared at it, and turned to James. “You wanna hit me too?” he said.

James just looked at him and said, “No.”
That’s when it all clicked. James realized Mad Dog wasn’t just some thug — he was a broken kid who’d never been taught how to be a man. He was angry at the world because the world never gave him structure, guidance, or love.

And right there, in that moment, James Evans taught a lesson most men today don’t even understand. He showed that real strength isn’t just in the fists you throw — it’s in the control you keep. He had every reason to destroy that boy, but he chose to rise above it.

How do you find empathy for someone who shot your son? You do it when you’re a man who understands pain — not as an excuse, but as a truth. That episode didn’t just show us who James Evans was — it showed us what we’re supposed to be.
Watching it now, I respect James more than ever. He wasn’t just a TV dad — he was a symbol of the discipline, pride, and integrity that once defined the men in our community. Men who didn’t need to be superheroes — they just needed to be present.

Maybe that’s why Good Times feels harder to watch now. Because what was once a reflection of our struggle has become a reminder of how far we’ve drifted from those values.

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Opinion: Letitia James Is the Last Person Who Should Be Screaming “Witch Hunt”

You’ve got to love the irony.

Letitia James — the same woman who built her political career screaming “Lock Him Up!” before Donald Trump was even charged with a crime — is now crying foul, claiming she’s the victim of a weaponized justice system. Oh, now it’s a “political witch hunt”? Now the justice system has gone too far?

Give me a break.

Let’s rewind the tape. Back when she was running for New York Attorney General, she didn’t even pretend to hide her agenda. She didn’t say she’d uphold the law. She didn’t say she’d defend the Constitution. No — her campaign slogan might as well have been “I’m coming for Trump.”
She called him illegitimate. She called him a criminal. She said she’d make it her mission to “get him.” Before a trial. Before an investigation. Before anything.
Sound familiar?

That wasn’t justice. That was vengeance dressed up in legalese.

And for years, she used her position — not to protect the people of New York — but to obsessively pursue Donald Trump. She joined every lawsuit, inserted herself into every political drama, and weaponized her office to target a man she personally disliked. That’s not justice. That’s abuse of power.

But now the tables have turned.

Now she’s the one under indictment. Now she’s the one being called out for allegedly lying on mortgage documents — and suddenly, she’s preaching about due process, fairness, and integrity in the justice system?

Nah. You don’t get to play victim when you built your entire career treating the justice system like your own personal vendetta machine.

Let’s be honest: If the shoe were on the other foot — if Donald Trump had done exactly what Letitia James is accused of doing — she’d already be on CNN demanding jail time. She wouldn’t wait for a trial. She wouldn’t care about intent or nuance.
She’d be on her soapbox shouting, “No one is above the law!”
Well guess what, Letitia? That includes you.

You can’t campaign on putting someone in prison and then cry political persecution when you’re the one in handcuffs. That’s hypocrisy. That’s weak. That’s the hustle we’ve been calling out from day one.

This isn’t about justice anymore. It’s about political theater. And the curtain is finally being pulled back on people like Letitia James — the ones who pretended to be noble crusaders but were really just running revenge campaigns with a badge.

If the justice system is truly weaponized, it’s because people like her loaded the gun.

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Call It What It Is: The Race Hustler’s Favorite Costume Is Hypocrisy

Let’s talk about the grift that nobody wants to call out anymore — not because it’s not obvious, but because it’s profitable to pretend otherwise.

You’ve seen them. The professional race hustlers. The ones who jump in front of every camera to remind you that “the system is against us,” that “the white man won’t let us rise,” that racism is the root of every failure, struggle, or missed opportunity in their lives. Meanwhile, they live in gated neighborhoods, take photos with the very people they tell you are the enemy, and quietly build their wealth doing business with the same non-Black people they publicly shame.

Let me make this plain: you can’t claim to fight the system while cashing checks from it.

It’s not racism keeping people from success — it’s a lack of accountability, discipline, and strategy. But saying that doesn’t sell books, land podcast deals, or get you clout points from emotional followers who need a villain to blame. Victimhood sells. And these so-called leaders are expert marketers of it.

I’ve got no problem with unity, success, or even interracial partnerships. In fact, I encourage it — when it’s real and not just for show. What I do have a problem with is selective outrage. What I do have a problem with is pretending you’re oppressed one day and buddying up with billionaires the next — just to keep your audience emotionally addicted to a fantasy version of history.

The truth is, these people aren’t freedom fighters. They’re narrative managers. And they weaponize race not to build anything — but to stay relevant in a world where real accountability doesn’t trend.

If you want to speak on race, fine. But live it consistently. Don’t shout “Black Power” with one breath and use the other to name-drop every non-Black celebrity you rubbed elbows with at a fundraiser. Don’t teach young Black men to distrust everybody while you’re cashing speaking fees from the same institutions you claim are racist.

The game is rigged, alright — but not by racism. It’s rigged by grifters who figured out that outrage pays better than integrity.

It’s time to call it what it is: hypocrisy wearing a dashiki.

And I’m not buying it.

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