Post by MG on Nov 23, 2008 0:36:00 GMT -5
MG is sitting on the balcony smoking a fresh batch of O.G. cush. He thinks to himself
Man let me call this son of a bitch
MG takes out his phone and starts to dial the number. His father answers and he's sitting in his room watching TV with his bath robe on.
Hello.
..... *MG takes a puff*
Hello?
.....
Is this you Shawn?
No it's Eddie Murphy, who else it is mutha fucka!!
Whoa, you betta watch that mouth
What you gonna do? Kill me.
What is this about huh
MG takes a puff
I was just saying what's up to a father I haven't seen since in what seven years.
Yeah every since you betraded me at your high school grauation. When you walked out to the stage and said fuck me and my family.
You know why I said that. You said fuck my wrestling career before I went on stage. I heard you talking to my mother aia heard you
So what so what!!! That's not the reason you called here!!! *he stand up in rage* Why the fuck! You call here!?
Cause you try to kill me JMO!!
......
Huh you bitch as nigga
Now wait. Were you get that from?
Oh my fucking Goodness!!! Ya punk ass really tried to kill me!!!
You know what fuck you!!!
Fuck you!!!
Keep up with that mouth and
You gonna hire Dark Revolution!? What? Then your gonna snitch to the cops too!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!
You're ass is grass. I swear on TNN you're ass is six feet under!!!
Ha ha ha ha ha ah ha ha ha ha!! You might have gotten lucky the first few times but I'm gonna finsh something my brother couldn't and that's finsh you're life!!! * He flips out a pocket knife*
I wonder what the fuck CWC is up to. Ya since you're the owner and shit I would love to come back on the show to embarrase you're title some more.
It's running on fumes just like your life.
After the season over I'm gonna smoke you like a blunt. Rest In Peace.
JMO hangs up the phone in anger and tosses his knife to the stomach of his butler.
After you clean you're self up go set a meeting with my dead son in Cailforna. In December ok *he walks over and yanks the knife out of the fallen man* sorry you know how I get.
Man let me call this son of a bitch
MG takes out his phone and starts to dial the number. His father answers and he's sitting in his room watching TV with his bath robe on.
Hello.
..... *MG takes a puff*
Hello?
.....
Is this you Shawn?
No it's Eddie Murphy, who else it is mutha fucka!!
Whoa, you betta watch that mouth
What you gonna do? Kill me.
What is this about huh
MG takes a puff
I was just saying what's up to a father I haven't seen since in what seven years.
Yeah every since you betraded me at your high school grauation. When you walked out to the stage and said fuck me and my family.
You know why I said that. You said fuck my wrestling career before I went on stage. I heard you talking to my mother aia heard you
So what so what!!! That's not the reason you called here!!! *he stand up in rage* Why the fuck! You call here!?
Cause you try to kill me JMO!!
......
Huh you bitch as nigga
Now wait. Were you get that from?
Oh my fucking Goodness!!! Ya punk ass really tried to kill me!!!
You know what fuck you!!!
Fuck you!!!
Keep up with that mouth and
You gonna hire Dark Revolution!? What? Then your gonna snitch to the cops too!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!
You're ass is grass. I swear on TNN you're ass is six feet under!!!
Ha ha ha ha ha ah ha ha ha ha!! You might have gotten lucky the first few times but I'm gonna finsh something my brother couldn't and that's finsh you're life!!! * He flips out a pocket knife*
I wonder what the fuck CWC is up to. Ya since you're the owner and shit I would love to come back on the show to embarrase you're title some more.
It's running on fumes just like your life.
After the season over I'm gonna smoke you like a blunt. Rest In Peace.
JMO hangs up the phone in anger and tosses his knife to the stomach of his butler.
After you clean you're self up go set a meeting with my dead son in Cailforna. In December ok *he walks over and yanks the knife out of the fallen man* sorry you know how I get.