Tech N9ne- Dysfunctional It always starts the same way. I'm standing in the middle of the baseball field. It's almost dark out. Jason and a few others are sitting on the bleachers while the coach puts the bats in a bucket. He takes the bucket and puts it in the back of his truck and leaves. Rite's car pulls into the field. He gets out of the car. He hasn't seen the other boys on the bleachers yet. He goes over to the empty office calling out for the coach, but no one answers him. He walks out of the small office and finally spots the boys who are no making their way down to him. "Hey, colored boy," Jason calls out to him. Rite ignores them and starts heading over to his car with urgency. "We're talking to you, n****r," Josh spits at him. "Look, man. I don't want any t