WaddupDoe!
Steez.
pretty dope. until we had to go to class and got homework.
Bruh how does someone throw an egg at you and it hit you then fall and not break?A group of dudes threw an egg at me (that's how white people behave to other white people first day of Grade 9) and it hit me in the chest and didn't break. So I threw it back thinking I would earn some respect and no one would fukk with me. Didn't quite work out that way![]()
I went to a school that was far from my crib and was mostly white. Felt like I was in the twilight zone
then I passed a group of nikkas who ended up clowning my dusty avia shoes
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Lol dude sounds just like this little dude that used to roast a lot of cats back in high school. I had class with this cat senior year in high school andI got clowned(or he attempted to clown me) by this dude named Derrick Lamb.He was a Jr, but he was a lil scrawny dude.
It was lunch break, so a lot of nikkaz used to go hoop in the gym.I was on the sideline with my cousin(who was a sophomore) eating my nachos and just observing.I'm glancing around and just soaking up the atmosphere when I see this lil nikka with a fukked up/ dried up perm out on the court trying to hoop it up.
So I turn to my cuzz like "Who's this nikka with the Malcolm Little perm?"....I said it in a real mild/round about kind of way, though.Wasn't really trying to clown.It just hit me that the nikka looked Like Malcolm before the X and I made a remark about it.
I just remember my cousin looking at me with his mouth stretched open like........
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nikka yelled out " Hey Derrick, this nikka just went in on your hair, dawg....said you looking like Malcolm Little out there"
Basically throwing me under the bus and instigating shyt.Lil did I know, this lil Derrick dude was known as the top Roaster at the school.He was the holder of the crown since his freshmen year.nikkaz "in the know" would never dare test him.
I guess that got boring and nikkaz missed out on the entertainment value of him roasting cats.To the point where my own cousin was ready to make me a blood sacrifice.
I should've known the nikka had some fire power behind him.No way could you just go around looking like that and not have anybody try to call you out on it.
He got me that day...from my warbdrobe to my shoes.nikka didn't miss a spot.
It's all about who you know
Bruh how does someone throw an egg at you and it hit you then fall and not break?
The only thing I remember about my first day, is being really high, and getting put in a graphic design class, with upperclassmen, and staring at this girl that looked like the love child of Mya Lovely and Cluadette Ortiz. I never said a word to her; I just stared everyday.![]()
What kind of dance?I was super nervous. All my friends from middle school went to a different school. I called my mom at lunch lol. It was the most hood school I had ever been to.
I don't remember what I wore, I remember my schedule wasn't ready so I was in the gym most of the day. Someone asked me if I had a brother, people kept asking me that, and there was some boy they said it looked like we were related. I was self conscious about them having the door open at dance class and guys peeking in the class room. I remember being mad they didn't close the door.
What kind of dance?
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