 I gotta ask you this, seem like you trying to divide Texas and California? I am. I'm trying to divide the world against California, not just Texas, Oklahoma, Mississippi, Alabama. I'm trying to divide black people against the Crips and the Bloods. And if that's California, so be it. But it's against the Crips and the Bloods. I ain't sayin' nothin' about Oakland, I ain't sayin' nothin' about San Diego. I said somethin' about Crips and Bloods. They stood with the Asians against me. I remember that. They stood with them, with the Asians against me. I mean done it in more than one video. So what I'm trying to do, I'm trying to turn to all 50 states against California if I can. If them niggas come to our states, don't come with that Crips and Bloods shit, nigga. You niggas, when you niggas leave outside that motherfuckin' California state, nigga, be on your best behavior, nigga. See, that shit don't come here with that shit. We gon' have stricter laws for California niggas. I got a nigga rob them every time they come down here, because he thought they was bad and tough. Till one day during the drug transaction, they was talkin' a big California talkin' a little Texas talk. And he said, I'm robbin' this nigga this time. And what he told me, he said, man, when you put them guns in them niggas' faces, nigga, they cooperate, too. They don't wanna die. They talk that Crips would die. They don't wanna die, my nigga. Them niggas get naked just like everybody else when you tell them, too. They don't wanna die. They talk that shit. Wow. So nah, homie, so they, this is the first time ever in history that anybody have ever stood up to the Crips and the Bloods. I could say I've never heard that. Without fear. Without fear. Without fear. Wow. I know cowards. I know cowards runnin' packs. Wow. Yeah. That's some real talk, man. Charleston White, man, hey, man. So man, I think the nipsey thing, they keep throwing that out there in a way to try to make that the narrative. Man, fuck nipsey. That's what they can do. Yeah, yeah. I don't give a damn about the dead. How the fuck all of you disrespect for motherfuckers go wake up every day and throughout your day disrespect the livin', hate the livin', but you so honor the dead whom you don't know. You disrespectful to your mother. You disrespectful to your neighbor. You disrespectful to the kids whom you walk past with your sagging pants and your dick and your ass showing. You disrespectful to the women at the gas station when they walkin' into the stores, you cussin' on the phone or you and your homeboy talkin' what you talkin'. Y'all some very disrespectful motherfuckers in your daily lives, but you got so much respect for the dead. Wow. You shouldn't honor the dead. They say you can't speak on the dead. They align, motherfucker. You know that little dash in between your birthday and the date you die? That dash give everybody authority to speak on you. That's why that dash is there, nigga, how you done lived. Your legacy, you left these actions behind for people to speak on when they great actions you speak on them. When a man dies and he's left the world with great actions, we speak on his great action. We give him holidays. So how is it that we can speak when they great, but not when they fail, when they shamed, cause he died a dope fiend, cause he was killed by his own set. I wonder why nobody talks about the fact that Nipsey Hussle was killed. He was a rolling 60 killed by a rolling 60 in the presence and in the hood of rolling 60s. Nobody speaks about that. Why wouldn't the people be mad at rolling 60s? Why don't nobody shame the 60s? Wow. Why don't nobody talk about the fact that this man had made it out of the ghetto, but because he couldn't let go of the hood, it became his demise. He got killed in front of a stove with niggas standing around. So when you look at Nipsey Hussle, he died shameful in the hood, nigga, by his own set. When you look at Hermes, Octagon, or whatever his name is, you see a remarkable young man who his woman speak highly of, who his mother speak highly of, say they had a different kind of energy, a glow, an array about itself before he passed. And then this seven year old kid comes up to the microphone before the world and says, last night Hermes came to me in a dream and he was in heaven. Whoa, this is a kid talking. Fuck with Farrakhan, you know what I'm saying? Fuck with Stevie Wonder singing about. Fuck with Anthony Hamilton, this song, this seven year old kid. What did he see in that dream? He saw Hermes. You know, it hit me in the middle of that funeral, we in this motherfucker smoking weed with Nip, listening to this foolish music they playing at this man's funeral. When I walked down in front of the family, they wasn't there for Nip, homie. They was mourning the fact that Hermes is gone. They wasn't smoking weed like us. So I left knowing nothing about Nipsey and learning everything about Hermes.