Hey, welcome to you had me at Black. I'm Martina Abraham Zalunga.

This next story comes from Meeche.

In 8th grade, Meeche lived with his very Christian grandmother

who bought him very corny clothes.

And one day he takes matters into its own hands and joined the B D's, a Chicago area gang. Here's what happened.

I want you to breathe all this in.

And I got... You're listening to you had me at Black

Light in the heart of the city.

Man, listen, man.

Yeah.

Yeah. This is you have me at Black and we live baby

First I want to say that those niggas

ain't shitting them stories all right I'm not like that

Don't judge me ladies I know y'all eat together I feel the

extra levels I yeah there's good guys out here we I don't even hang I'm

I'm gonna tell you I was raised with my grandma and my grandma don't take that

shit off me at all like any woman I've had my life she on her side immediately so I don't have

the choice to say you know hey I broke over her she gonna why she in the

kitchen did you know what I mean that's my grandma she in a mother-fucker kitchen you better get

your shit together that's my grandma so well my story tonight is actually about my grandma. She raised me because my

father actually failed at life and my mama's on drugs real hard so I was raised with my grandma. Think about my grandma that's different probably than most grandma. My grandma loved the hood. We were raised actually on 78th in car, but to one block off 79th that's that Southside Strip she was mentioning earlier the worst strip in Chicago from the lakefront

So I already know what Chicago at way in I think it's a cemetery something like that anyway that's where I

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