**kinda long but its the only way I could tell it.
I haven't experienced racism, but i did get a kick out of fucking with some racist white kids when i was younger. I went to an all white skool, I was in the 5th grade and there were three white boys a grade under me who were racist (overheard a convo they were havingafter school one day and "nigger(s)" was all up in it.). And their dads were hunters so they always bragged about guns and shit sounding cocky. They really irked me. There was a black kid, I'll call him "G", who lived in my neighborhood who was in the third grade whose father taught him how to box. I found out when he beat up another black kid in our neighborhood. So I decided to set the three white boys up.
The three white boys used play basketball behind my complex so I walked back there one day with G and got all of them playing together. So the white kids were reall cocky with G, on some I bet I'm better than you w/ my skills (typical kid shit) and they end up beating G in b-ball. That boosted their ego. Then their convo turned into how tough they were and how G was no competition. All of this was on the court. Next day at school they were still cocky, and I mentioned that G is not as corny as they think and that he could probably kick their butt if they ever got in a fight. They were like, naw its three of us and one of him. So I said okay, meet me on the court and I'll bring G and we'll see.
We met up on the court and G was completely ignorant. I told the white boys to play ruff with G to get things going....they did. One of the white boys puched G too hard to where he fell and G got up and pushed him back. Well the white boy he pushed and a friend pushed G back at the same time and G went to swinging....lol. One of the boys managed to grab G by the shirt and slung him to the ground but G got up and charged at him with combo punches. The thrid boy was hesitant to join in. He grabbed G's shirt form the back and G turned punched him a couple times and he backed up (lol). Ya'll I was dying inside. Those white boys got owned by a third grader...a black kid at that. I did feel kinda bad b/c G didn't know I arranged for him to fight and he was so shaken up when we left the court he was crying hard b/c he thought the boys turned on him. I saw two of the white boys in between class the next day and they were talking about how G was their friend and they saw him at lunch and asked him to come play with them after school. LOL Shit cracks me up to this day.
