Hey, did someone ask for this crowbar??? I just bought a new one cos I had to take out another mulatto on my block. He was being to quiet as I was passing by on the sidewalk. When I walk up into his yard, he started squealing and then got all quiet after I hit him across the knoggen. He fell down as if to tell me to quit and then I got pissed cos he wasn't saying anything like 'stop' or 'I'm sorry'. He shut his eyes and started goin shakey on the ground. I plugged him a few times with my fucking crowbar to his crotch area. I forgot to pull the hits. Sorry mate. Better luck next life.
So, who wants this crowbar? You callin me names? I'll fuckin kill you. You are my Enemay !!!
I'll fuckin kill the person who is saying they will call the police. I'll stick so many police and sheriffs so far up your ass you'll think you've opened a nightclub for the 5-0 down in there. Fuck you and yours. You're gonna die if you show up to that protest in 2006. I'm packin heat fuckers, and I don't want you to give free promotions for the Holocaust Museum anymore you rat bastards. You understand me?!?
Yeah see, yeah. I can say w/e the fuck I want to say and you can't do shit about it cos I'm looney tunes like that. I'm sick. I'm a freak.
plain nuts.
w/ salt.
an' a mulatto crowbar.