Posts some dumb baity shit and wonders why he doesn't get a reasonable argument back 🤣🤣🤣 Follows people around the forums and constantly comments on their performance (OBSESSED) 🤣🤣🤣 Coping about leaving the team england gc, yet specs and commentates every nwwc match 🤣🤣🤣 Can't stand that blitz, giorno and gibby are better than him 🤣🤣🤣 aged 24+ btw 🤣🤣🤣
You talk about dumb baity shit and then you post this ffs 🤣, I agree that Blitz (questionable actually), Giorno and Gibby are better than me, I'd be deluded to think otherwise you goon. I left team England (literally as it was formed) not because I didn't have time to play, but I just didn't want to play with Blitz as captain, I just didn't really want to put up with that, streaming all the NWWC matches was a good thing no? I don't understand what you mean by following though, everyone reads and comments on the same threads, there's only a few.
I understand that I may have hit a boo boo commenting on Renegades players, but come on, you all look like you're sore losers, but you can't call me dogshit because I already agreed and said myself that I am, so you generate new nonsense to cope 🤣
I said right foot creep, ooh, I'm walking with that heater
Look around, stay low, make sure they don't see you
Catch 'em bad, walk down, face 'em with that heater
The devil under your feet, you're on your way to see him (let's go)
Stretch me one, I can't sleep, bang out when I see you
Play with me, you can't sleep, we gunnin' to decease you
You won't have no case, rearrange your shape soon as they face you
You won't have no space, we in your section 'til we spray you
Put your mask on, yeah, they comin' out
Soon as they close that door, we just gon' walk down
They say we dead wrong 'cause we knocked him off
But he who got caught lackin', tell that bitch that that's his fault
If we draw down, guns get let off
At all them clowns, including his spouse
Kept that blick inside my drawers
Every time I walked to Dalton
I worked for Tim and sold CD's
You throw a diss and you get tossed
Say you ain't catch that, cross my name up, ain't no talking (yeah)
If they had a bang-out at the store, from my papa window, I could see it sparkin'
But I ain't seen that since Jordan Dixon made some targets
Big 40, got that shit on me in a stolo, knowin' that it's goofy
I spit that shit that cause a massacre at the party, believe that
