Because, y'all Star children need to get out a grown man’s way.
Black Dynamite, you look ready to take over the world. But, that s--t don’t never last – under the prison. Black Dynamite, help the Illuminati light the way. For the *cough predominately white.* But, y’all revealed your nefarious plan for world domination to the wrong brother . . .
So . . .
Tell my wife I… – BABOOM! Son of A- . . . KABOOM! God, you’re good. BLOCK, BASH, CRUNCH.
But, before shipping out on a mission, make sure you stop and smell the indigenous flowers. By flowers, he meant hot girls. With afros.
Yeah. So, that’s a preview. It’s amazing. Watch the movie. Read #1. Buy the variants. This guy (Black Dynamite)is simply incredibly entertaining. This comic? It’s blacksploitation of the '70s with millennial ideas, ideals, and sense of humor.
Yeah, I know. It’s a REALLY short review, but there isn’t much more to write about Black Dynamite except: He’s a powder keg of black fury that’s about to explode.