After the youngin webbed up my back window I was seeing red.
Honestly if he was in the front of me right then I would have swung on his ass like a grown ass man.
Only thing that saved him was that he had the car in between us and he was a lil bit aways, and he had some jets. . .
I pointed at him and called him a
PUNK bytch LOUD AS fukk! His response to a grown ass man calling him a bytch. . . . He laughed and said I am not going to do shyt and his dad would woop me.
I was trembling I was so mad!! In the background I can hear his mom yelling! What is going on!! Mark get over here!! The kid is standing in the middle of the street ignoring his moms and laughing at me like .
I take flight.
with evil intentions.
He runs AT ME in a diagonal pattern!! Kinda fukked me up for a sec and threw me off.. I reached out to grab him when he got close and he damn near broke my ankles.
Three high school kids walking down the street were. . .
To my credit and his surprise I put a hand down and popped right back up without missing a beat. I was hot on this lil nikkas heels. He had that scamper quickness that most young kids have but I had pure speed advantage. I reached out to grab his hoodie. . . I grasped it and I was elated. Could not wait to dole out some punishment... He then cut a tight corner and gained a few feet on me. I dug deep eager to make up the lost space when I something hit me in the leg.. I was totally committed and this threw me off. I....