Yeah that's right, I'm callin all of you bitches out to tell me if you think your crew is the sickest. So fuck y'all, I dare you to come to Wisconsin, my posse will beat you down and then we'll thrown down some rhymes as you pussies run away. so let's hear it, how badass are you guys? Here's some thing's I've done with my Midwezt Crewz:
- I've killed like a hundred people with pistols, probably way more than Tanner Hall.
- My pants are so fucking big, seriously. I bet all those adults hate me and are jealous because I need these huge pants to fit my huge penis into.
- We listen to real ghetto rap shit. Real shit nigga. Like, all it is gun blasts and a bunch of black guys making barking noises.
- Every week, we smoke 10 lbs of weed. We roll blunts so big they dont fit in the trunk of our 89 Caddis, but that could be because we've got the huge Clarions back there. And all the bodies of the people we kill.
- We have to strap the huge blunts to the top of the car and pretend they are skis.
- We do mad raps, we spit lyrics at all the little bitches at our mountain. yeah, those Moms at the mountain never let thier kids come over to our side of the hill when we're rappin. They know to keep away.
- My homies and I have got a shitload of backcountry Wisconsin booters claimed, and if any of you fucking pussies try and snake that shit, we'll fuck you up. Just like those dudes at Chad's Gap. You best stay off our fucking territory.
- I had sex with Marc Frank Montoya.
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