I was teased all throughout middle school. My mom used to make me get the illest bald haircut because we couldn't afford haircuts all the time.
nikkas used to call me a chemo patient. I remember the first 2 weeks of 6th grades nikkas called me Chemo everyday.
If you really need to see how poor we were, take a look at my neck. Thats a struggle shoelace to hold my key. I couldn't even afford a fukking key chain.
BUT. I didnt let it rattle me. I kept on keeping on. Got my $ up through the years. and bang bang
Checkmate.
Same bytches that used to diss me be on my dikkk
You dont let it rattle you, you just work harder to stunt on people. Most of the nikkas that talk shyt in HS, peak in HS.