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The Us Congressional Kid 2009: Autobiography
The Us Congressional Kid 2009: Autobiography
The Us Congressional Kid 2009: Autobiography
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I am from the hood that is a part of America. I had my fair share of trouble in this country as I grew from my youth. I wanted secrets I couldnt explain. I told myself things I didnt know where from. God is Masonic. My experiences were commanded from the kingdom of heaven. The bloodline of intelligence is Illuminati. Im a chef; spiritual teacher; a guide; and a top secret spy agent against terrorism, not criminals. I have ancient wisdom, Im Satanic, plus Im a servant of the love of God. Im a film director, screenwriter, producer, editor, rapper, trying to get a voice to sing. Im a great student, Im a visionary, and Im a helper. I make secret societies, and I never break trust with secretive people. Im a scientist; Im an inventor. I have been all that before you knew what was going on. Im a spook that ran with Congress because Barack Obama didnt say my name on TV. Hillary Clinton knows what I want to do and it isnt ever being a Democrat. I really hope I can help the world be recognized even though I am saying nothing. This book will be two to three volumes.
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Release dateOct 5, 2017
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    The Us Congressional Kid 2009 - King Satan Lord

    2017 King Satan Lord and Masonic Master. All rights reserved.

    No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted by any means without the written permission of the author.

    Published by AuthorHouse    10/05/2017

    ISBN: 978-1-5462-0858-7 (sc)

    ISBN: 978-1-5462-0857-0 (e)

    Library of Congress Control Number: 2017914225

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    DEDICATIONS

    Shout it out to The Congressional Delegates of America from 2009 to 2017 beyond. Shout it out to The White House 2009 to 2017 beyond. Shout it out to The United States Incorporation every State and its entire function. Shout it out to all Secret Societies and The New World Order and The New World Order Movement. Shout it out to Espionage 2007-2009-2017. Without ever snitching shout it out to The CIA,FBI,U.S Military Branches,Pentagon,Special Forces,U.S Supreme Court Justice, Schenectady County Police Dept, New York State Law Enforcement, U.S Ambassadors,U.S Diplomats. I want to give a shout out and a appreciation to all the High School girls Nationwide in America, even the drop outs because you can get it back, plus all the College girls Nationwide in America going hard, the ones struggling and the drop outs too, y’all are a blessing. A big shout out to all German Bloodlines. Shout out to all the beautiful sexy German woman worldwide God loves you. Big super shout out to all The Twerk and Yoga Instructors worldwide plus Models; Super Models all females. I want to shout it out to all Federal and State prisoners doing life plus those going to jail whether Federal or State going through the struggle, shout it out.

    CONTENTS

    Dedications

    Acknowledgments

    Further Acknowledgments

    The story volume #1

    Movie Script

    The Smoovement

    The Presidency, Why I should be The President of The U.S.A

    ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

    I’m a self declared gang counselor for all gangs in America shout out to The Crips, Bloods, Folks, GD’s, Vice Lords, MS-13 etc all gangs in America.

    I’m a self declared gangster counselor for The Mexican Cartel shout out to The Mexican Cartel.

    I’m a Honorable United States Government Mafioso I love America in God we can only trust.

    Shout out to The US Congress Mafia, The Italian Mafia, The Irish Mafia, The Russian Mafia, The Chinese Mafia, The Asian Mafia, The Haitian Mafia, The Jamaican Mafia, The French Mafia, The German Mafia, The Jewish Mafia, The Persian Mafia, The Mongolian Mafia, The Egyptian Mafia, The Indian Mafia, The Latin Mafia, The Spanish Mafia, The Mexican Mafia.

    Shout out to John Gotti, Adolf Hitler, Hannibal, Willie Lynch, Christopher Columbus, Nat Turner, King Charles 1723, Genghis Khan, Ku Klux Klan, Dr.Devernon LeGrand (Grandpa).

    Shout out to Bernie Mac, Robin Harris, Richard Pryor, Jim Carey, Robin Williams, Fred Sanford.

    Shout out to Singers: Sade, Ronald Isley, Selena Gomez, Mariah Carey, Alicia Keys, Mary J.Blige, Adele, Angie Stone, James Brown, Miley Cyrus, Brittany Spears, Micheal Jackson, Brandy, Keisha Cole, Beyonce Knowles.

    Shout out to Juice Crew All Stars, Shabba Ranks, Run DMC, Ultra Magnetic, Big L, Marley Marl, Ice-T, Ice Cube, LL Cool J, Dj Ron G, Biz Markie, N.W.A, Dip Set, Mad Lion, Lil’Kim, Snoop Dogg, D.O.C, 2 Live Crew, Mc Lyte, Aaliyah, TLC, Salt N Pepper, Foxy Brown, Mobb Deep, Ruff Ryders, D-Block, Bad Boy, Jay-Z, Nas, AZ, Big Pun, Biggie, Easy-E, Mc Shan, KRS-One, Dougie Fresh, Fat Boys, Dj Dr.Dre, Dj Clue, Dj Kay Slay, Dj Green Lantern, Wu Tang.

    FURTHER ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

    WAYNE PERRY

    PISTOL PETE

    TOOKIE WILLIAMS

    SANTRA RUCKER

    ALEISTER CROWLEY

    ANTON LAVEY

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    THE STORY VOLUME #1

    NY

    1965-1986

    My Father being a big time drug dealer and the police raiding the house I’m 5 my big sister 6 my Mom holding my baby sister; my cousins laying face down with the police; their guns out. They are looking for all my Fathers guns.

    Me living with my Grandma and my cousins going to school living like a kid getting in trouble sometimes my grandma getting drunk pulling a gun out on my Aunt chasing her with a shot gun.

    Child Protective Services putting me and my cousins in a foster home and my Aunts child my cousin going with her; my Grandma getting locked up.

    At the foster home the lady treating us nice letting us watch Nickelodeon on T.V my big cousin bossing the T.V.

    CPS coming and asking me do I want to live with my Aunt or my Mother. My Aunt came to pick me up and asked me did I want to live with her or my Mother. I picked my Mother I went to my Mother’s house.

    I was living at my Mothers house with my 2 sisters me and my big sister shared a room she slept on the bottom bunk. We went to the same school and we walked to the bus stop in the morning.

    My Mother surprised me with a hamster and I named it Sassy I played with it. One day on the weekend I went to stay with my Aunt; my cousin and when I came back Sassy had 11 hamster babies. The babies grew up and started eating each other because me; my sisters touching them. Some of them even climbed out the cage and got into the walls. We gave some of them away to our family members.

    My cousin S took me and my sister out with a jacket full of clothes she taught us how to steal; we would put all our new clothes in our coat. We didn’t even get caught for that.

    One day coming home from school they gave out free fliers for pizzas in the mail box. Me and my sister; my baby sitters kids went around to all the mail boxes; took their fliers; we got like 10 free pizzas.

    I’m 7yrs old now living in [Can’t expose] N.Y on [Can’t expose] street me and my big sister go to the same school we live in a decent apartment me,my Mom; my 2 sisters.

    My Uncle is a Officer at the police station down the street on the corner from my house. I use to run down there every time I get in trouble at home and he brings me right back.

    Every time I went to school I would walk there with my sister and we wasn’t in the same class. I use to run all through the halls and create a lot of problems because I wanted to stay at home with my Mother problems with me in school was like everyday.

    One day I went to school before it opened I’m in the back of the school and a kid my age is fronting I punch him in the face he runs gets his brothers. They came over there and jumped me I ball up they don’t even hurt me while they hit me it doesn’t even feel like they are hitting me.

    That night me and my sister gets in a argument; my mothers boyfriend tells me to go to my room. I’m in my room I put my sheets together to climb down my window to run away to my Grandmas house. I tie the sheets to the bottom of my bed and try to get out the window everything snaps I don’t remember nothing after that.

    I was in a coma for 17 days. I woke up in the hospital with my Mom and sisters around me. I couldn’t really understand how to use my mouth to talk so I use to nod at what people say even when I was on the phone I would nod.

    I had to go through physical therapy because I didn’t know how to walk or talk the way I use to. One night I was lonely in the hospital room I walked out my room; started walking around the hospital; this girls family was watching Aladdin. They let me watch it with them the nurse after brought me back to my room.

    I was discharged from the hospital to a rehabilitation facility for physical therapy. I got to the rehabilitation facility; they were nice to me first thing they asked me was am I hungry I said yeah and they ordered me Little Caesars pizza because that’s what I asked for pizza.

    I went through physical therapy I had to do different exercises and I played games that was fun. I had to meet with doctors to see if my mind was working as good as it should.

    I went back home and my Mom had a box of self made get well cards from everybody in my class at school. I went to school and everybody was happy to see me I felt good. I still started acting up running through the halls and they moved me to special ed.

    One day I was in school and the teacher was very verbally abusive I ran out the class going to my old teachers room he grabbed me I punched him in the groan. I got expelled out of school my Mom had to find something to do we moved down south as a result.

    When we moved down south we stayed in like 9 Hotels before we actually found our first house to live in. At this time it was me, my Mother, and my 2 sisters Down South our property wasn’t down there yet it was in storage.

    We finally found a house in [Can’t expose] in [Can’t expose] N.C my cousin from N.Y helped us move in. We had 2 U-hauls carry our property down.

    My Cousin was messing with one of the girls in the neighborhood he was so much in love with her he let her carve her name in his arm.

    One day I was coming home from school because the bus drops me off in front of my house. I had a bad day and I had a brand new bike on the porch waiting for me. I still got to ride it because my Father I guess.

    When my cousin Marqui came to stay with me for the summer my Mom took us to the library and they were having a reading contest. We signed up and took a lot of books home to read. The only thing we can win is a medal.

    We was walking through the mall and my cousin was getting gold teeth done molded in the jewelry store I asked him to buy me some he didn’t even do it. The library was in the mall.

    One night I heard my Mother and her boyfriend getting busy she definitely was screaming; she got pregnant. Through the whole pregnancy my Mother told me it was a boy I really wanted a baby brother. The day she brought the baby home she said it was a girl. I was mad but I grew to love her more than anything.

    In 2002 I moved to New York to stay with my Grandma. Me; my cousin was deep in the streets already.

    My Grandma brought a house and my Uncle just got out of prison he was living there too. It was more than a warm welcome when I walked in the house all my cousins were there my Uncle his girl, her daughter and my Grandma.

    I made myself at home like always me and my cousin kicked it; got ready to go outside. He let me know he had to show me who to mess with.

    We broke out from my Grandmas house and went to where all the action is at. We went to the spot where money is getting made. We get to the spot and its mad people up in there I introduce myself to the people; my cousin introduces them to me; I’m new.

    We stay until sun goes down maybe 10:30pm and then we go back to my Grandmas house. I’m ready now to get this money I been getting money. I know all the blocks and people out here. I’m only new to the spot.

    My cousin gives me a eight ball to get on my feet with I was hitting the corner I didn’t make any money in the spot right away. It was just the same people in the spot came to the corner to eat too.

    The corner stayed crowded with hustlers everybody running back and forward because its so many fiends out here its like a casino of fiends. That’s all we did was hustle; flip hustle; flip standing on corners selling drugs; being in spots was all we wanted to do we thought it would never come to a stop.

    Every time the police came by we would run in the store act like we was buying something or walk down the street like if we was walking already.

    I use to be on the block for hours getting money; getting drunk; be back and forth to the spot. That’s where I cut my work at.

    One time in the spot this little dark skin chocolate shorty which anybody would want to hit started pressing me. I tried to bag her with a pair of kicks but our minds didn’t connect. I ain’t lose nothing because it was 30 dollars. We actually went to the store and brought them together.

    One day at night I was in the kitchen in the spot my man had a gun pointed at me I knew he was loose; I thought he was gonna squeeze the trigger and kill me. He squeezed the trigger fire spit out but it was a blank shooter. My heart dropped to my stomach I was happy as hell when I knew that shit was fake.

    That same night everybody in the spot went out bowling we took cabs it was like 2 or 3 cabs vans packed. We went to a bowling alley everybody had bread we all had a chill time together. When it was time to break out a fight broke out one of my mans was whooping on this cat that worked there. Now its time to break out.

    Everybody running out the bowling alley running up side streets calling cabs on there celly’s. The bowling alley called police I ain’t turn back I kept it on the hops. We get back to the spot everybody ain’t there yet everybody is coming slowly but surely.

    Me and one of my mans go outside we see a official dude across the street I think my mans knows him I don’t know him. Son is on the porch with the 9mm on the side. We sitting talking Son is telling us to be careful the game ain’t forever and we got to be safe. He was letting us know we good over there with him if somebody was to come he’ll clap their ass.

    We over there vibing I turn my head I see my cousin jump from the spot porch to the middle of the street no lie; book it down the street like never before running and I see one of our mans chasing him for a little distance stop; come back.

    Me; my man and son is rolling laughing like crazy we saying it ain’t no way in hell he just ran off the porch into the middle of the street.

    We was there for like another 10 minutes then we broke out me and my mans went our own separate ways. I went to my Grandmas house.

    I get to my Grandmas house and go in for the night I go up stairs I asked my cousin what happened he was playing; our man took it to a whole other level.

    The next day they made up put all that shit in the past. All my mans that I be in the spot with got little brothers and little mans they hang out with. Everybody in the spot be saying these cats are serious and they terrorize I don’t know.

    One day we out side the spot chilling a little click of young dudes come up they are my mans little brothers. They known for jumping dudes. We all say whats up and ain’t nothing really special happen today on that note.

    One day it was late night I was on the block these little cats come up to me and start talking to me. I’m in the middle of getting money. I just made a sell I think its police I told them come on, I got to get up out of here. We headed up town.

    We walking its a store that sells clothes; coats I took my coat off and brought me a new one I threw that old one out. Come to find out my little man one of the dudes his uncle owns the shop. I been in here many of times but I didn’t know who he was related to.

    So we leave there; go to a pizza store that’s next door and we grab a bite to eat. One of them says Its a party in a complex so I’m like I’m down beats getting locked up. None of them had any doe so we called a cab I paid for it there and back because when we got there there was no party a trip for no reason. Then I paid for it back so I can go home.

    After that I started hanging out with these little dudes on the regular we wasn’t nothing but a bunch of trouble makers I didn’t stop getting money they hung out with me while I got money.

    We use to always go to the block; after a while they started selling dummies and I had to tell the fiends I got that real so they would just come to me.

    These dudes I ran with would pop on a fiend; take their money and this was on the regular. The one thing the crew was famous for was slap boxing it be times we just get in the middle of the streets and got it with each other.

    One night we was walking and I seen this dude walking with his girl I told them watch me knock him out. It was snow out side too I ran up on him with the left rocked his ass. He was out cold. We started walking the other way his girl picked him up Son was real woozy.

    Then we wrapped shirts around our

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