Mass shooting in Bakersfield. Workplace and domestic violence. The terrorist murdered his wife and her alleged lover before he took his own life.
A restraining order is just a piece of paper. It only sets off a person.
The nice guy is the most dangerous person with a firearm. The nice guy who is spurned by a relationship, a hostile workplace, politics, frequent online or physical bullying is a ticking time bomb.
You're a law abetting citizen with a firearm (unless you use it in a crime).
Domestic violence is the most dangerous call for those in law enforcement.
God, Jesus Christ, Allah, Budda, Satan, thoughts and prayers are not bringing back the dead. It's meaningless to pray for someone you never knew. It's worthless to keep sympathies ongoing. This is a man made crisis. You can't pray away the bullets. Modern medicine, insurance and a good doctor might save a life. But one bullet can take out at least five people.
A bullet has no eyes. It always will hit a target.
Children are more likely to find firearms in the most common places where adults find them.
The United States is the third most dangerous country when it comes to firearms. About 94 people die a day from gun violence. Only Brazil and Yemen have the most deadliest forms of gun violence.
Donald J. Trump and the Republican Party will keep aligning themselves with the National Rifle Association. The NRA is claiming it's broke after a handful of self inflicted scandals and grassroot activism.
The country has had enough. We need to change course. Trump and his allies will allow genocide to continue in the United States.
Bakersfield, California is the latest place where a mass shooting occurred.
The Kern County boys, Bakersfield Police, the FBI and ATF will do an investigation into the matter.
A terrorist massacred five people before he went out like a punk. One of the victims was his wife. The terrorist murdered her and her apparent lover in a jealous rage.
Kern County boys and Bakersfield Police piece together the motives.
The terrorist drove his wife to the trucking business where they worked. They confronted the lover. The terrorist got into an altercation and decided to shoot the lover and his wife at point blank range. As a worker attempts to call 911, the terrorist murdered him.
He would carjack a passerby and steal the vehicle. He would drive to a residence in Bakersfield and murder two more people.
When the law was cornering him at a parking lot, he put the burner to his head and went out like a punk.
This incident happened in a 10 to 15 minute period. The incident happened around 5pm on Wednesday.
"Six people lost their lives in a very short period of time," said Kern County sheriff Donny Youngblood.
Yeah from coast to coast, we see it everyday. The gun violence is off the chain.
Mass shooting after a funeral service in Baltimore,
At a funeral in Baltimore County, Maryland, a terrorist opened fire on people attending the burial at a local cemetery.
This is another mass shooting that makes the local news. After all in the city with a 64% Black population, you will hear right wing carnival barkers blame the Democrats for the gunfire.
They forget that until they open fire, they were law abetting citizens. The Republican Party and Donald J. Trump want genocide of Americans. The blind support of the National Rifle Association is going to doom their chances at winning back Congress.
For years, the NRA has often rallied Americans to the polls with the threat of a Democratic president coming for the Second Amendment. This time it's not going to work.
With the NRA being shamed by victims of 2018 Parkland School Shooting and the embarrassing story about Maria Butina, the Russian operative who infiltrated the company, the gun lobby is actually feeling the pressure.
We are reminded that Congress can do something to stop it. They refuse to do so. Gov. Larry Hogan, mayor Catherine Pugh, Chris Van Hollen, Ben Cardin, Donald J. Trump and Mike Pence ain't going do shit. All they gonna do is offer their thoughts and prayers.
One man was gunned down. The second victim might not make it.
Okay, God, Jesus Christ, Allah, Budda, Satan, a good guy with a gun, sympathies along with thoughts and prayers won't bring back lives.
You only get one life.
You can't pray away the bullets. A bullet has no eyes and its capable of killing five people in one shot.
One man was killed and another is in grave condition after shots were fired in Lansdowne, a census designated community outside the city of Baltimore.
The funeral of an 18 year old killed by gunfire became the scene of another mass shooting.
Marcus Brown was shot and killed ear the Gilmor Homes estate in west Baltimore on August 25.
The shooting happened around 12:30pm when "gunshots rang out" from a smaller group of men separated from the mourners, the Baltimore County Police reported.
Mount Zion cemetery in Lansdowne, Maryland.
"Mourners began running in all directions seeking cover" from the shooting before first responders made their way to the scene.
Two of the vicitms were shot in the chest and head. The one shot in the head was pronounced dead at the local hospital. Another victim had a heart attack. Numerous people were visibly shaken by this.
The police said it could be a "targeted" crime.
This happened at the Mount Zion Cemetery.
Lansdowne High School was placed on lockdown after reports of gunfire rang out.
Carlos Medina, one of the people in the area said this is truly a cowardly act.
"The world is getting crazy because we got a funeral right here, then plus somebody else got shot? That's crazy."
50 Cent clowns on Busta Rhymes for gaining weight.
Fifty shades of trolling. Rap veterans go at it.
I mean what the fuck is going on here?
I thought Busta Rhymes and 50 Cent were on good terms. They both were respectfully members of the Violator Management group. They both had nothing but praise for Chris Lighty, the late CEO of Violator who committed suicide. They were once signed to Dr. Dre's Aftermath Entertainment.
They both have mad love for Eminem and support his feud with Machine Gun Kelly and Joe Budden.
But now the Power creator and Busta Bust are having a fall out! It may have started because of 50's jab at Busta gaining weight.
50 Cent had deleted two previous postings. He did roast the fast tongue rapper in these postings.
"And the award for strongest neck in Hip Hop go’s to Bussa Buss YAy LOL !" writes 50, hitting Busta with the dubious honor. To be fair, he missed out on some prime "Break Ya Neck" references, though one has to wonder what made 50 Cent take notice of Busta's neck in the first place. In any case, such is our reality now. It would appear that 50's antics amused Casanova, who slid into Fifs DMs with a cautionary warning: "Busta gonna fuck you up." 50 respectfully disagrees.
As the night went on, 50 Cent doubled down on the Busta trolling, implying that Bus and Dirty Money CEO Big Fendi were looking to respond with merciless retribution. "@bigfendi & @bustarhymes are trying to have me killed so I’m going to the UK to lay low," writes 50, alongside an unflattering picture of Busta Rhymes and Fendi. "LOL."
Busta Rhymes has gained some ounces. So what?
50 Cent is notoriously known for trolling rappers, entertainers and Donald J. Trump.
For the record, we have Eminem single "Hail Mary" where Em, 50 and Busta rip Ja Rule, wack rapper Benzino and Murder Inc.'s honcho Irv Gotti.
Machine Gun Kelly prepares for war against the Rap God.
Cleveland rapper Machine Gun Kelly is laying out the groundwork for an all out war in response to Eminem. The public is buzzing about the feud and Cleveland and Detroit have a choice.
Is it the Rap God or the Rap Devil.
The feud has been overshadowed by the death of Mac Miller.
The feud between the rappers started back when Kellz gave an impromptu shout out to Em's daughter Hallie.
Slim Shady didn't appreciate that remark and launched into an all out assault against Kellz.
Billboard reported that MGK stopped by Hot 97 for an interview in late 2015 and when the topic of his tweet regarding Eminem's daughter is brought up, the Cleveland-bred rapper hints that he believes the 2012 tweet has played a role in him being blackballed from Em's Shade 45 radio station on Sirius XM and other places with industry ties to Slim Shady.
"Pictures of [Hailie] had came out, and I’m like, what, 20 years old, 21 at the time? I said, ‘She’s beautiful, but all respect due, Eminem is king.’ What’s wrong with that? Is there a 15-year age gap where I’m a creep for that? I was 21, dawg," he told Hot 97. "Certain people won’t even listen or review [my album]. Certain places, you won’t even hear Machine Gun Kelly on. Certain things won’t even happen."
Em is going to respond to Machine Gun Kelly, Joe Budden and Tekashi 6ix9ine
Years later, Kellz rapped about his Shade 45 ban in a 2017 freestyle with Power 106's L.A. Leakers. "I’m my favorite rapper alive/ Since my favorite rapper banned me from Shade 45," he rhymes.
[Chorus: Eminem]
That's how much we have in common (yah!)
That's how much we have in common (whoa!)
Up on this mic when we're on it (yah)
That's how much we have in common (yuh!)
That's how much we have in common (woo!)
That's how much we have in common
We are not alike, there's none alike us on the mic (yah!)
[Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"]
I don't do Jordans and Audemars
I do explosions and Molotovs
Y'all blowin' smoke as if y'all ain't washed
I blow the smoke from the car exhaust
Flyin' to a party I am not invited to, feelin' like the streets need me
I ain't gotta dance long as my Ferrari Spyder move like C Breezy
I don't gotta hire goons
I'd rather try to buy the moon and breathe freely
The sky is blue, the tires is new
The Maserati white and cool like G-Eazy
While these dudes tryna figure out
How to do a freestyle as fly as me (while)
I'm confused tryna figure out how to do Kapri Styles and Mya G
Everybody doin' chick joints
Probably rob these little dudes at fist point
'Member everybody used to bite Nickel
Now everybody doin' Bitcoin
We don't got nothin' in common (no!)
We don't got nothin' in common (no!)
Y'all into stuff like doubled-up Styrofoam cups
On them uppers-and-downers (woo!)
I'm into stuff like doublin' commas
Find me a brother who's solid
To count the shit up and then bust the shit down
When the cops hit us up, we can flush the shit down
We cannot give a fuck, shit, a fuckin' colonic
Sellin' your cock and your butt for a follower
Possible couple of dollars, you powder sniff
Now you slippin', call it a power trip, a product of politics
Y'all went from profit and toppin' the charts
To dropped in the park in a pile of shit
Knowledge is power, but powerless
If you've got it and you do not acknowledge it
Y'all music sound like Dr. Seuss inspired it
Hirin' strippers, prostitutes retirin'
We can spit it for ya advance
I'm fit to be king, you're cut out to fit in Prince pants
You niggas—
[Chorus: Eminem]
That's how much we have in common (yah!)
That's how much we have in common (whoa!)
Up on this mic when we're on it (yah)
That's how much we have in common (yuh!)
That's how much we have in common (woo!)
That's how much we have in common
We are not alike, there's none alike us—
[Verse 2: Eminem]
You say you're affiliated with murderers, killas (ayy!)
The people you run with are thuggin' (gang!)
But you just a wannabe gunna (gang!)
Like you was gonna do somethin'
Actin' like you catchin' bodies (ayy!)
And you got juice, lil youngin, you buggin'
You ain't never even been charged in connection with battery
Bitch, you ain't plugged in to nothin'
Rap God spit lyrical bullets (pew!)
And gats cock, your partners better tool up
This has not to do with muscular
But have guns for sure, you better put a
Strap on, other words if you're gunner
Roll up with your (gang!) you're gon' need a arsenal
'Cause this bar is over your head
So you better have arms if you're gonna pull up (skrrt!)
Oh, you run the streets, huh?
Now you wanna come and fuck with me, huh?
This little cock-sucker, he must be feelin' himself
He wants to keep up his tough demeanor
So he does a feature, decides to team up with Nina
But next time you don't gotta use Tech N9ne
If you wanna come at me with a sub, Machine Gun
And I'm talkin' to you, but you already know who the fuck you are, Kelly
I don't use sublims and sure as fuck don't sneak-diss
But keep commenting on my daughter Hailie
I keep on telling motherfuckers
But just in case you forgot really and need Ja memories
Jarred like strawberry or pineapple, apricot jelly
I respond rarely, but this time Shady 'bout to sound off
Like a fuckin' cocked semi Glock, demi-god
Let me put a fuckin' silencer on this little non-threatening blond fairy cornball takin' shots at me
You're not ready, fool, break yourself like Rocksteady Crew
Obviously, I'm not gettin' through
We can get it poppin' like Redenbach, lettin' off like Remy Ma
Heavy artillery, Godzilla, harsh with a hard shell
With a motherfucking heart bigger than Bizarre's belly
Only time you'll ever say I lost
You'll be talkin' 'bout Fetty Wap, better call Diddy
Just to try to get me off, and you better hope I don't call Trick Trick
Bitch, this shit don't fly in our city
Punk, you don't disrespect OGs, R.I.P. Prodigy
Sold Dre my soul and then told him the moment he signed me
That I'll be the most hated, though made it
So that there's no shame, it's okay to own it
'Cause life is a bitch, she's a bow-legged ho
But now those days are over
I Harvey Weinstein a bathrobe hanging open
My code name is groper, I role play with lotion
I fuck the whole world then I throw away the Trojan
Or lederhosen with home-made explosives
I blow eighty holes in you
Don't make me go in, I OJ the flows and
I'm insult to injury, Rolaids to Goldman
I'm throat spray and Motrin, I throated Nicole
As they both there to choke and my whole blade is soakin'
I double-edge sword it 'cause one place I poke and
I stick and I turn in a rotating motion
Invisible with the pen, I'm at the pinnacle of sick individuals
Stick my dick and put the tip in at minimal
I'm fuckin' these syllables, I let 'em lick on my genitals
I'm a fucking invincible, indefensible, despicable, difficult prick
A little bit unpredictable, I spit the formidable
That you bitches fuckin' with, the original
I consider me and Nickel identical, but not us
The only thing we have in common is I'm a dick and you suck
Otherwise one has nothin' to do with the other
None comes close to skunk, bug, soldier
Tongue, shrub, shoulder, one month older
Sponge, mug, folder, nun, rug, holster
Lug nut, coaster, lung, jug, roaster
Young Thug poster, unplugged toaster!(yeah)
[Chorus: Eminem]
That's how much we have in common (yah!)
That's how much we have in common (whoa!)
Up on this mic when we're on it (yah)
That's how much we have in common (yeah!)
That's how much we have in common (woo!)
That's how much we have in common
We are not alike, there's none alike us—
(Man, fuck this shit, let's go)
Here's the video reaction to the single.
Kamikaze already secured Platinum status. The rapper released the album as a surprise to fans.
Outrage ensured when he aimed his bars at Kellz, Joe Budden, Tyler the Creator, 6ix9ine, Drake, Lil' Yachty, Lil' Pump and mumble rappers. Even Donald J. Trump and Mike Pence were targets of the Kamikaze.
Kellz went into the studio and recorded the monstrous diss, Rap Devil.
The single Rap Devil makes a scathing response to allegations Em tried to destroy Kellz career. He also took a wordplay on the remarks of age. You may remember Em slaughter wack rapper Benzino for being too old and out of shape. MGK responded in the same fashion.
Lyrics here.
[Intro]
Oh my god, Ronny
[Verse 1]
Ayy, somebody grab him some clippers (zzzzt)
His fuckin' beard is weird
Tough talk from a rapper payin' millions for security a year
"I think my dad's gone crazy," yeah, Hailie, you right
Dad's always mad cooped up in the studio, yellin' at the mic
You're sober and bored, huh? (I know)
About to be 46 years old, dog
Talkin' 'bout "I'ma call up Trick Trick"
Man, you sound like a bitch, bitch
Man up and handle your shit (ugh)
Mad about somethin' I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss
Homie we get it, we know that you're the greatest rapper alive
Fuckin' dweeb, all you do is read the dictionary and stay inside
Fuck Rap God, I'm the Rap Devil
Comin' bare-faced with a black shovel
Like the Armageddon when the smoke settle
His body next to this instrumental, I'm sayin'
[Chorus]
I'm sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let's talk about it
I'm sick of you bein' rich and you still mad, let's talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully, I'll size up your body
And put some white chalk around it
[Verse 2]
Let's talk about the fact you actually blackballed a rapper
That's twice as young as you (let's talk about it)
Let's call Sway
Ask why I can't go on Shade 45 because of you (brrt)
Let's ask Interscope
How you had Paul Rosenberg tryin' to shelf me (huh?)
Still can't cover up the fact
Your last four albums is as bad as your selfie
Now tell me, what do you stand for? (what?)
I know you can't stand yourself (no)
Tryin' to be the old you so bad you Stan yourself (ha)
Let's leave all the beefin' to 50 (please)
Em, you're pushin' 50
Why you claimin' that I'ma call Puff?
When you the one that called Diddy (facts)
Then you went and called Jimmy (facts)
They conference called me in the morning (what?)
They told me you mad about a tweet
You wanted me to say sorry (what?)
I swear to God I ain't believe him (nah)
Please say it ain't so (no)
The big bad bully of the rap game can't take a fuckin' joke
Oh, you want some fuckin' smoke (what?)
But not literally, you'll choke
Yeah I'll acknowledge you're the GOAT
But I'm The Gunner, bitch, I got you in the scope (brra)
Don't have a heart attack now (no)
Somebody help your mans up (help)
Knees weak of old age, the real Slim Shady can't stand up
[Chorus]
I'm sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let's talk about it
I'm sick of you bein' rich and you still mad, let's talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully, I'll size up your body
And put some white chalk around it
[Verse 3]
Hello Marshall, my name's Colson
You should go back to Recovery
I know your ego is hurtin'
Just knowin' that all of your fans discovered me (hi)
He like, "Damn, he a younger me
Except he dresses better and I'm ugly
Always making fun of me."
Stop all the thuggery, Marshall, you livin' in luxury (damn)
Look what you done to me
Dropped an album just because of me
Damn, you in love with me!
You got money but I'm hungry
I like the diss but you won't say them lyrics out in front of me
Shout out to every rapper that's up under me
Know that I'll never do you like this fuckery
Still bitter after everyone loves you
Pull that wedgie out your dungarees (hey)
I gotta respect the OGs and I know most of 'em personally (ayy)
But you're just a bully actin' like a baby
So I gotta read you a nursery (nursery)
I'm the ghost of the future
And you're just Ebenezer Scrooge (facts)
I said on Flex anyone could get it
I ain't know it would be you
[Chorus]
I'm sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let's talk about it
I'm sick of you bein' rich and you still mad, let's talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully, I'll size up your body
And put some white chalk around it
[Bridge]
Ridin' shotty 'cause I gotta roll this dope
It's a fast road when your idols become your rivals, yeah
Never hesitate to say it to your face, I'm a asshole
Bitch-ass motherfucker
Oh my god, Ronny
Kells!
[Verse 4]
We know you get nervous, Rabbit
I see Momma's spaghetti all over your sweater
I wish you would lose yourself on the records
That you made a decade ago, they were better
Accordin' to them, you're a national treasure
To me, you're as soft as a feather
The type to be scared to ask Rihanna for her number
Just hold her umbrella-ella-ella
"I'm not afraid," okay Oscar the Grouch, chill on the couch (fuck)
You got an Oscar, damn
Can anyone else get some food in their mouth? (For real)
They made a movie about you, you're in everybody's top ten
You're not getting better with time
It's fine, Eminem, put down the pen
Or write an apology
Over the simple fact, you had to diss to acknowledge me
I am the prodigy
How could I even look up to you? You ain't as tall as me
5'8" and I'm 6'4", seven punches hold your head still
Last time you saw 8 Mile was at home on a treadmill
You were named after a candy
I was named after a gangster (brr)
And don't be a sucker and take my verse
Off of Yelawolf's album, thank you (thank you)
I just wanna feed my daughter
You tryna stop the money to support her
You the one always talkin' 'bout the action
Text me the addy, I'm pullin' up scrappin'
And I'm by my fuckin' self, what's happenin'?
EST captain, salute me or shoot me
That's what he's gonna have to do to me
When he realizes there ain't shit he could do to me
Everybody always hated me, this isn't anything new to me
Yeah there's a difference between us
I got all of my shit without Dre producin' me (ayy)
I know you're not used to me
Usually one of your disses should ruin me
But bitch I'm from Cleveland
Everybody quiet this evenin', I'm readin' the eulogy (shh)
Dropped an album called Kamikaze
So that means he killed him
Already fucked one rapper's girl this week
Don't make me call Kim
[Chorus]
I'm sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let's talk about it
I'm sick of you bein' rich and you still mad, let's talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully, I'll size up your body
And put some white chalk around it
Eminem released a counter release.
Eminem promises to destroy careers. He is working on another album and possibly a mixtape to address MGK and Joe Budden.
Budden who was once signed to Shady Records through his rap group Slaughterhouse had went after Eminem for his previous album Revival. He slammed the album and called it trash. It earned the ire of Em.
Now Budden has responded to Eminem and break his feud with Slim on his podcast.
In the first part of a new interview with Sway Calloway on Tuesday, Eminem was asked about his recent beef with Machine Gun Kelly.
The interview cuts off before we get Em's full answer. But the preview for Part 2 of the interview teases his answer:
Eminem with Slaughterhouse. Crooked I, Joell Ortiz, Royce Da 5'9" and Joe Budden. The rap group broke up and Joe Budden decided to air out how his time on Shady Records.
"You know you go down the wormhole of YouTube and whatever, right?" Eminem told Sway. "So I see, 'Machine Gun Kelly talks about Eminem's daughter' or whatever, right? So I'm like, 'What the fuck?' I clicked on it.
"Then he starts doing a press run, basically, about Hailie. I'm like, 'What the fuck?" Eminem continues. "Yo, my man better chill.' So, that's not why I dissed him. The reason I dissed him is actually a lot more petty than that. Now I'm in this fucking weird thing, because I'm like, 'I've got to answer this motherfucker.'"
In Florida, a white man pulls out his firearm threatening a group of Black college students. In a state where "Stand Your Ground" exist, I bet you money if the Black students would have confronted this guy, he would have shot them and then claim he was threatened.
This asshole pulls out the firearm on Black college students because he felt like his pride was under attack. He would try to intimidate them by saying if you don't belong, you may not pass.
Don Crandall was exposed on social media after a student decided to post the encounter online.
Student Isaiah Butterfield filmed the whole encounter and posted the encounter on social media.
These are the kind of people that are burning Nike products , we are sick of the discrimination 🗣 never thought I’d have a personal experience with racism like this, this man pulled a gun on us because we were walking up to my friends apartment w/o a key pic.twitter.com/TlMFQjoM1N
The Florida A&M student was at the Stadium Center student accommodation in Tallahassee.
Crandall had reportedly confronted the students as they waited outside the block for a friend to let them in to attend a party.
"Find another elevator, you can't get in this one," said Crandall.
"Why not? Do you own the building?" the students asked.
The moment he flashed his burner.
"Because you don't belong in this building. You ain't got a key for the building, you don't belong in the elevator."
This video was also sent to the Tallahassee Police Department. It also sparked a discussion within the community.
"We are sick of the discrimination," Butterfield wrote alongside the tweet.
Twitter users quickly found out where this guy worked. The asshole worked as a manager of a local Baymont by Wyndham. The hotel confirmed that it was him and he was soon fired out the cannon.
A spokesperson for Stadium Center also confirms that Crandall did not live in the apartment block.
This is the reason why NFL players are taking a knee. This is Donald J. Trump's Amerikkka.
White people pulling firearms on innocent Black people minding their business. Had he shot one of them, he would claim "self-defense." Thank you for exposing the madness.
While Dallas cop Amber Guyger is facing manslaughter charges for the death of Botham Jean, over in the boom burb of Arlingon, Texas, another cop is facing scrutiny for the death of a 24 year old man.
The Arlington Police released the body and dash camera footage. The death of Oshae Terry is become a national controversy. The young driver was pulled over for having an expired tag.
Footage show the windows rolling up and the cop trying to reach into the vehicle. As Terry is about to put the vehicle in gear, the cop emptied his service weapon.
The five shots instantly killed Terry. The lifeless body would crash into a tree injuring his passenger.
Terrance Harmon visibly upset at the situation says to the junk food media, why?
The two were pulled over by a female officer and her male partner. The cops claimed they smelled weed in the vehicle. They wanted to run a background check on the vehicle.
The male cop was trying to intimidate the two.
The cop here wasted his firearm and instantly killed the driver Oshae Terry.
"If you don't have anymore inside the vehicle, y'all shouldn't be worried about it."
"We just have to do what we have to do. So that's basically it."
As one of the men rolled up the window in the car and the officer sticks his hand in to try to stop them as stepped onto the board of the SUV.
"Hey, hey, hey! Stop!" the cop yells at them.
Terry then starts the car's ignition while telling the officer, "I ain't going no where!"
The cop then says "Hey, Hey, Hey!" as he fires five rounds into the vehicle. Three of the bullets strike Terry in the chest.
The cop would soon approach the vehicle with Terry lying motionless in the driver seat and Harmon being pulled out the vehicle. The medics were dispatched and Terry was sent to the hospital. He would die of his injuries.
Fleeing from police is a death sentence. Apparently, the cop tried to reach into a moving vehicle when he shot the driver from the passenger side.
The Arlington Police said bags of Ecstacy, a hangun and bags of weed were found inside the vehicle.
This is where the cops will try to justify killing Oshae Terry. He had a gun. He had drugs. He had tried to flee. Again, why would a cop try to reach into a vehicle while is was moving? Pretty stupid on the cop. If the cop would have backed away and let them flee, it would be more of a liability on the part of the fleeing suspect and not the cop.
Anyway, L. Lee Merritt, the high profile attorney involved in the Botham Jean and now Oshae Terry case said that this cop was using excessive force.
The cop is an eight year veteran and hasn't been named yet. The cop is in the freezer. If the prosecutor decides to file charges, he will face manslaughter. A charge that carries 15 to LIFE in the iron college.
