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| Subject: #Swag vs #Swag: A Message to Steelio Sat Apr 07, 2012 8:15 pm | |
| Hey yo, before I start this off I wanna give shoutouts over to Steel Angel!.
Fuck you Steel Angel, you punk ass bitch. What the fuck do you think your doing homie? booking me and Cody against each other with the special guest refferee being your buttsex partner? The hell wrong witchu?
Is this supposed to get us mad? Is this supposed to break our friendship? Oh so what? You think that me and Cody are dissapointed about this?
Hell nah. Don't think that bruh, don't think that at all. If anything, me and Cody would like to thank you for making this match. You just made a HUGE match. A match that will put Cody on the map here in the IWF and a match that will show the world that James Shark truly is one of the best in the buisness.
I don't know what you tried to pull with this decision... especially with Libby being the guest reff? that's fucking retarded, makes no sesnse, and ... did I say retarded?
Maybe your tryna get in ma head like SNM did. Why the fuck would you want to do that? hmmm I don't know, maybe you never watched me make him run away from me on Battle Grounds... or maybe you didnt watch me knock him the fuck out at Spring Fling, but then again maybe you didn't watch both.
After those performances and making the motherfucker leave the company, I have a tough time believing that anyone will want to try and get in my head, but Steelio, if your planning on doing just that, then I welcome it. Do it, I dare you to, I want you to. Try to get in my head so I can knock your head off.
I don't care if you have a briefcase, honestly, that briefcase is the biggest accomplishment you have. It's sad, it's pretty fucking sad. Your still a virgin, you still got no balls, and you still have no titles.
Nobody likes you. I don't like you. The girls don't like you. Nobody fucking likes you.
So yo, keep it up homie. Keep your shit talking, continue to try and get in my head with your whack ass match booking powers, I really don't care. I really don't bruh.
Tonight, me and Cody are going to do what we do best, and that's fight. None of that gay ass lay and pray bullshit tonight. We're going to get in each other's face, and we're going to trade shots in the center of the ring until one of us gets knocked.
Your boy Libby is gonna have front row seats to the most exciting match in IWF History, and after we're done putting on a show, that Libby motherfucker better get as far away as possible, before I lay these fists on him.
So all in all, long story short, Thank you, Thank you SO much for making this match up. Thanks for failing, and watch me succeed. |
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