Yes!!!!!!! Grammer school years earned my respect in the 3rd grade for fighting this Nigerian kid named Hakeem he was taller than everyone else and you know how that shyt go when you a kid

...right in the hallway second floor,now mind you this is in the morning nikkas ain't even took off they damn coats yet
Now backstory my pops just died that June for some odd reason now peep. I never talked to this nikka but we was in the same class,muthafukka comes up to my face and says"You know with them smug accents"
Yo father was a honkey

now mind you people's we in the 3rd grade why say "was" instead of is" a honkey"

fakkit knew my pops was dead everyone in the damn class knew

...no talking heard pops went at him shyt was a hockey style fight where nikkas just traded blows..no knockdowns no wrestling.
fakkit faculty broke it up 4th and 5th graders propping me and shyt all while at the same time my eye is a little blurred

I earned respect but the bullshyt never stopped I went to a international school when I was a kid so it was mixed with anything you can think of

So let's just say it was alot of racism and bullshyt going on...shyt was a blast though wouldn't of had any other way.
High school I didn't give a fukk the thing about me is I never started a fight in my life but nikkas always wanted to fukk with me

Don't got time to get into that but it ain't hard to figure out...I moved with my brother when I was 16 mind you he 22 and at 17 I moved upstairs duplex life

I had a blast it was all about the hoes and I had a V Junior year damn it was never easier
So yeah in a nutshell I was
