The War Continues...
Lil' bitchass mufucka's from the KKK IM'ed me again today. First they was truely white. Then they started talkin shit sayin "fuk u nigga fuk." Then I aksed "wah is you," responded wit "Im a straight up mexican blood 'essay'". I sent all that shit to mah boy B. Les see wah he do about these scurry ass mufuckas. Shit, they mus be scurred since they called me out, started talkin shit, couldn't back it up, then jus ended wit a "yo screw you holmes." Scurryass mufuckas blocked me affa that. HAHAHAHAHA. Pussies. They left a fakeass SN from a ho that knows 'em. That scurry bitchass ho blocked me too. Stupid peckawoods. Can't handle all mah shit, then block me cuz they get scurred. Shit man, I can't even carry out a whole damn sentence before them stupid fuckas block me. I made a promise ta mah self ta not stop wit these skinheads til I meet 'em in real life, instead of talkin shit on the net like the pussies they are. If ya'll bitches is readin, les meet, mufuckas. Chatsworth High, less ya'll is pussies. Don't be tryna bring this all the way out to no god damn Santa Monica, ya pussies. Ya'll err heard that song bah G Unit? Iss called I Smell Pussy. I smell all ya'll pussies. Shit, ya'll talkin like you some straight up G's. Haha, I'll rip ya balls off nd hand em to ya bitches. I don't play. Shit, I'm out this mufucka. Peyce.