Yo ass motherfuckers is all goin ta take a thugged-out dirt nap.I swear ta god i will, wit tha help of tha authorities, smoke up whoz ass each n' mah playaz of yo ass
is.My fuckin son, Christopher, was just rushed ta tha hospitizzle wit breathang problems afta i found his ass passed up in his bedroom yo. His laptop was on dis page n' there was a mason jar on his fuckin lil' desk. I have already contacted tha brown county sheriffs department n' they, up in turn, referred mah crazy ass ta they cyber crime division.They is hustlin on contactin tha administrator of dis joint ta git logz of dis rap ta be used up in court.Yo ass motherfuckers hurt mah baby n' i swear ta god i will hunt you all down like tha fuckin pigs yo ass be n' bust a cap up in you all slowly.Yo ass betta pray dat they manage ta save his wild lil' freakadelic game cuz if da ruffneck dies, yo ass be all goin ta hell courtesy of mah hands. Da balla of dis joint gonna git no course of action but ta comply wit tha investigation, lest his thugged-out lil' punk-ass be charged as well. Yo ass is ghon be hearin from tha local law enforcement agency where eva you scumbags live, you betta fuckin pray dat they is tha only ones whoz ass find you, biatch.
