New Hampshire nikkas don't fukk with Nothing Was The Same? Marty Robbins doesn't drop tracks for the sensitive thugs out chea like that. I'm a fan of ol Marty Mar, but if I'm about to go on a road trip from the North East to the South West imma need that Pound Cake as background music
Speaking of which, was Walt pushing the 2014 DeLorean DMC-12, cause I never saw any gull wing doors, brehs
Dude's got that miracle whip defying the laws of time and space traversing the country in a commercial break. I don't know if Elliot and Gretchen are managed by RocNation or not but they need better people on their team. You better holla at your girl Susan, @
hexagram23 You mean to tell me I can get the address and schedule of moguls and superstars if I say I'm working on a Jet magazine story on a motherfukker? If so, I'm getting in contact with the reps for Scarlett Johansen after this post
That Gray Matter money is serious, my dudes. Elliot and Gretchen pulled up to the crib in that Aston Martin same color Akon. That estate got six locations take so long to get to the front once they miss probation
Imma start calling him Walter Bourne from now on. My dude's got a national manhunt on his ass and crossed the country in 90 seconds. Parked the time machine outside the estate and slipped by the guards unseen. That's that Treadstone training right chea. Dude came out the shadows and snuck up in the Schwartz estate like some sorta caped crusader. The Dark White
Scratch that, the way he sonned that fukk nikka Elliot over that lame excuse for a knife, he's Walter Dundee. Not that it would matter if the Schwartz's were down with Zoe Pound and had machetes. Walt keeps those super gangsters and extraordinary gentlemen on deck. Type of goons to tell you you can hurry or curry, cause when cats see that red dot they get very religious, word to Hinduism. Call him Walter Vishnu the way he keeps multiple arms that'll open up your chakras
My dude Heisenburg got shooters on both sides of the Mississippi but he called in his west side riders for this one. Trilest duo since Chris and Snoop: da gawds Badger and Skinny Pete
They put that red dot to work like a Power Point presentation: emphasis on the bullet points
But for real though, they need to call my man Walter Swayze, the way he's a ghost on these Albuquerque streets. Walk up in your local Starbucks, body the first bird he sees in Louboutins and dip back out like he's not on America's Most Wanted. You relocated to the projects and got the pigs out front? My dude was already in the crib
Had enough time to throw down some bacon and eggs, give his estranged wife some lottery numbers that's sure to make a killing
, tuck in his baby girl and see his son get home safe from school. My dude Flynn came through mean mugging in the butter timbs and the camo pants, straight running the jects
In the summertime you can see him in the tall tee flipping bricks and hitting licks, two AKs instead of crutches
All the comedy aside, though. fukk this show, brehs
Killing Todd is one thing...but Jesse being the one to do it?
Dude's been eating nothing but banana peels and beatings since Walt was rocking a baldie. You telling me the dude who kills middle schoolers for fun and busts the nina even when everyone else has the brolic guns is gonna get overpowered by a dude that's never met a scene he couldn't cry in? Even Huell had to watch that shyt like
Have fun in Need for Speed fakkit. I can't wait for that shyt to do Big Sean numbers and you end up doing Wii Sports movies. Meanwhile Todd da gawd will reign as King of Belize. R.I.P, my dude