I pictured Chaps. Cowboy Boots. A Sheriff's Badge & a Hat.
Figured u'd be Ranch Dressing, but showed up lookin' like u just drank a gallon of THAT.
A talentless hack, but claim ur Top Tier. S'why we know ur a joke.
This pic's the ONLY proof you got a Dirty Pen & were ever Close to a GOAT.
Shit's the Last Straw. I'm some1 u've always failed to eclipse.
&that's the closest you'll ever come to a Haymaker, so either Bail or get Pitched.
Don't pass that name down to ur son. Bet the boy'll be bitter.
When he finds out Dad's 45 y/o & all he managed to Destroy was his Liver.
Shit's beyond sad. Ur clearly needin' help, son.
Cuz while Jr. was 'Taking his First Steps'.. U were barely stumblin' thru ur 12th one.
Ur house's the real Pig Sty. Disgusting. That shit's never clean.
Ironic, that's easilyyy the only Stable Environment your kid's ever seen.
Got CPS sending threats @ this moron.
When ppl said 'Hold Onto Ur Youth', they didn't mean post a pic on a text battle forum.
Grow Up. Cigarettes, Schlitz & arthritis nearly crippled this prick.
That Elbow's got a Ballpoint the coroner can use 2sign ur Death Certificate w/.
16pz