Publisher's Synopsis
The black is turning to crack cocaine as an escape from worry and depression of live in general. The young men work the street corners from dusk to dawn. Now as they make money from the sweat and blood of our men and the backs and knees of our women ask you, why does history repeats itself? We as a people need to wake up and put the drugs and guns down. Not just crack, all of it. First, they had us picking cotton now they have us selling crack. They say we are savages. We were never savages, we are a culture.
