We live here, Hella Black, episode seven.

Episode seven.

Oh, shit.

That's seven episodes.

Seven.

Eight of the Blessed.

We in this thing.

Downtown Oakland.

Youth Radio.

Shout out Maya.

Shout out, Maya.

Shout out Youth Radio.

Thank you for fucking with us.

All of my thoughts be clouded in my judgment sometimes. Backtracking and second guessing like I don't know nothing. Sometimes seems like I'm spending hell in my time to figure it out. Who are these niggas around? They just gonna rough on my feathers stuck in my wings can't get off the ground. I got the vision. They don't got the vision. I'm well aware of all my decisions.

When I need them and I call them everybody missing.

When I got it, they come back around and shit is fishing.

I keep betting on for Raji even when it's risky.

My anxiety, been finding ways to keep me busy.

Guess it's a blessing in disguise.

I get lost in my mind still I rise Every time Still I rise Black at it again, man Black at it again like we never left This is like 21 days after our last episode We're back in the studio again We're trying to be consistent You know, I feel like With all that's going on As much as we both got going, and not having a stable place to do it, feel me? I think 21 days is... 21, 21. 21. I want to pat myself on the back. Yeah, and last time we was talking about the breakfast program and how that was going to be on the weekend, and we got our breakfast program this weekend again, you feel me? So we're doing multiple things. We better be in West Oakland again.

Shout out to the town, West Oakland stand. You feel me?

Serving the people. Because if we ain't serving the people, what is you really doing? You feel me? So we all can be in the street serving the people again with our people's breakfast Oakland. If you ain't familiar with it, tapping with us, hashtag People's Breakfast, Oakland, you feel me and And we rock it and we feed them the people.

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