There once was a farmer his name was QTIP KLEM

He stalked and terrorized neighbors and then stalked them out again.

IN BETWEEEN he did a lot of damage.

Rotates between fence and roof and car

(sing this not say it)

between trips to the home bound bar.

weee hooooooo...

Keller, it's a SURE sign of aggressive stalking when you yell at people who are talking away on their cellphones.

I see your new tactic, same as the old boss....

Motherfucker, I ain't got much time for yooo today, fine as yoooo izzzzzz but I was going to tell you something real quick anyway before I heard you been yellin at the cuz on video while they trying to hold on a private conversation.

Guess what????

with the popo all layin low and shit with the firepigs....

AND TODAY they all pop out with their synchronized stalking shit again and all.....


AND reaching back a bit but perfectly within the time frame AND BETTER due to all that admissible shit and stuff....

GUESS WHAT????

TODAY, (without going into my time) I tied YOU, that murderer Mumford and the rest of his cop HOODS (he a boy I be knowin dat) down on mcelroy road and beyond to bada bing .. ROOF DAMAGE, CAR DAMAGE most of which is on video anyway ... but here's the best part ::: CHRITTER BREEN AND COLIN BREEN. Now that brings your old manatee buddy bobby in .. BUT it gets better.

That rope you tied around Mumford's neck: Yeah. He's going under too.

So, have a nice day.

That's what I wanted to tell you.

So give it a little more time. You, Tome, Mumford, that faggot who fucked his own daughter and his son who helped (golden, shelley) all riding the boat down the river... there's WAY MORE. But I got stuff to do.

Farm on, brother.

OH, speaking of farms .....

Anyway ....