“When you or some other white boy says ‘your kind’ it’s like I’m some fucking animal that you trying to put in a cage. I don’t like that shit. So that’s your one,” Ike said. “My one?” “Your one. I’m gonna let it slide because, like you said, we both might be in a weird state of mind. But the next time you say something like that I’m going to chin-check you,”
