This week on Melanin Mayhem:In Alabama, they called him Reverend… but he didn't have a pulpit. But Rev. Willie Maxwell was stacking bodies and cashing checks. Family members kept dropping like flies, and somehow the “Voodoo Preacher” always had an insurance policy ready to cash in.Was it voodoo? Was it hustle? Or was it just cold-blooded murder wrapped in a church robe? For years, Willie Maxwell played the system — untouchable, unstoppable, and surrounded by whispers of black magic and deep-country curses.But karma don’t miss. One funeral turned into front-row vengeance when someone decided to handle the Reverend’s “last sermon” himself… in front of a packed house.Tap in as we dissect the twisted shyster of a man who turned faith into a fatal hustle and see how the so-called “Voodoo Preacher” finally met his match.
This week on Melanin Mayhem:In Alabama, they called him Reverend… but he didn't have a pulpit. But Rev. Willie Maxwell was stacking bodies and cashing checks. Family members kept dropping like flies, and somehow the “Voodoo Preacher” always had an insurance policy ready to cash in.Was it voodoo? Was it hustle? Or was it just cold-blooded murder wrapped in a church robe? For years, Willie Maxwell played the system — untouchable, unstoppable, and surrounded by whispers of black magic and deep-coun...