I had a 15 minute long debate with myself on whether True Whitaker was too young to toss in the casket or if she should be tried as an adult. I decided not to choke slam her in an open coffin since her pops is the reigning King of Wonkland and what not. I would hate to come up missing.

But this shit is just wrong, Keisha. That baby is not dressed up in love! You aren’t any better than the project chicks who get fitted up while their kids are walking around with dusty feet and 4 day old lollipop stuck to their Garanimals. Stop setting this child up for failure.