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 |  Subject: Yo Connor and Stygian...  Sun Dec 18, 2011 12:00 am | |
|  FUCK YUHHHH Straight up, its almost time, and I cannot wait, cannot wait, CANNOT WAIT to whoop yall.
It's going to feel so good, too good, It's going to be propa. Just like last Saturday, Imma get
ma hand raised.
Connor was quiet this week, its all good. Guess he learned from last time.
Last time we met, he talked way too much shit, and he got dropped and knocked.
Now he learned his lesson and he's keeping his mouth shut.
Stygian, you should learn from Connor.
He was a better High Impact Champ then your ass will ever be, and he's obviously
smarter than your 8 foot ass. You should've kept quiet ma nigga.
All that nonsense you talked has got me hungry to hunt your ass down in that ring.
I mean come on nigga, you said something about us nodding at eachother in Japan?
Motherfucker you crazy, I guess I hit you so hard I put imaginary shit in your head
cuz nigga I ain't ever been in Japan with you.
Nigga the only time I was in Japan was at the NLWF World Tour, and nigga you
weren't there, back when I was in NLWF your 8 foot ass was working in the circus
with yo freak show friends.
Pshhh, get the fuck outta here with your lies and bullshit.
You and O'Shannon are gonna get whooped. WHOOPED.
BAD.
You said my right hand ain't what it used to be, and you be talkin all this shit about
my right hand. Nigga If my right hand ain't what it used to be, how come I be gettin
knockouts in the boxing ring?
If my right hand ain't what it used to be how come I knocked out fat boy Death Angel
again with ease?
If my right hand ain't what it used to be, how come after I hit you at Pick Yo Poison,
your ass left the ring like a PUNK ASS BITCH?
Nigga you crazy nigga, you crazy.
The last promo you made was just you talkin out of your ass, it was like 4 hours of you
just sitting in yo fancy ass chair, starin at the camera with yo beady lil eyes and yo fucked
up face and cut up lips.
It was just you talkin and talkin and talkin.
Nigga I turned that shit off after 5 minutes, and put on some next Tyler Perry Movie.
SWAG !
On the real doe, I got in your head nigga. I ain't ever seen someone TALK so much.
I aint ever seen someone TALK for so long.
It was like... you were trying to convince yourself that you could beat me just by
spittin bullshit. Like ma nigga, I swear to god Lilith left the room while you were
talking and nigga you didn't even notice cause you were so into it.
Lilah just sat there, I think she felt sorry for yo punk ass.
Like yo, take this in....
" As I was saying, suppose Pacquiao decides to step it up and get into it
with Frankie Edgar. Let’s say as some sort of intimidation tact, Pac
Man decides to show the world a knock-down drag out boxing sparring
session as a way of proving that he’s going to win that fight. Uh…at
this point someone on the internet would post a picture of an owl
captioned “lol what” with “what” spelled “w-u-t”. "
Like... dog
The fuck are you talking about dog?
Mehh, cant blame you for spitting random ass shit. You run out of shit to say for 4 hours.
Yo, I'll see you and quiet O'Shannon in the ring doe, you boys keep your chin up, and your hands higher,
cause this right hand is gonna be swinging, and Imma be comin...
then CUMMIN on Lilah and Lilith.... ahaha get it? CUMMIN 
ayeee swag swag!
SWAG to the fullest, Yo Boy's the TRUEST!, yo holla at me. I'm James Shark, aka JFRESH, aka Da
Muscle Shark, aka Yo mommy's boyfriend.
And I gots a 12 inch penis
ayeee swag swag!
Shoutouts to Johan Alfredson
SLUUUMANDEM
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