MIKE FORZANO V. JUSTIN HASKINS

Justin Fatboy, Haskins has reached my limit at this point. And I'm calling your fat ass out boy come out from behind your keyboard. I'm done. I'm done with your keyboard warrior ass pussy, soft snitch rat bitch ass dude. I'm fucking done. I want you. I want to eat your face. That's where I'm at. You threaten me? Fine. You disrespect my wife?Show more

Not fine.

You come after my family. My father, my stepmother. And you start doxxing people like antifa... not okay with me. So I'm not playing High School bullshit with you anymore. Back to Back tit for tat on fucking Facebook. you respond to me with a video I ain't listening? Because I'm responding to you with me. call you out right now. Once you come back up that big mouth that you've got. You want to talk shit? Make up fake doctored shit. To make my family name look bad. Fake documents that you claim you're gonna bring up against my father. Are you out of your mind? Anybody that fucking knows me or my father knows that's not a good idea. I'm done playing the nice guy with you, Justin. You have never met the Mike I used to be. And I pray to God. I see you soon. So we can say hi.

Justin Haskins is a dry snitch. I'll be posting that video up next. Dry snitch, meanings. He snitches on everybody without using their name. And then law enforcement gets involved.

If anybody's messaging me during this video, I suggest you stop wasting your time. Somebody pushes me to my limits. You at Junction. I'll be there. You at Jimmy's? I'll, be there. I want you to back up that big fucking mouth. Be a man. No more Facebook. No more fucking online bullshit. I want you. I want you to prove that you're as tough as you pretend to be with your passive pussy ass. You'd like to talk? You'd like to ruin people's lives. You'd like to get in the middle of their business. You like to sabotage every situation. And then blame everybody else.

I'm not playing with you anymore. Boy. You say that? I'm back on drugs. How dare you? How dare you? Number one that shows how much you fucking know. I haven't done drugs since I was 16, I was an alcoholic. You talk about my father. Once you start talking about my family, boy. That's it. I'm not playing. Anybody who knows me from before this knows that I'm not joking anymore. I want to see how big your dick really is. Boy. Because that's what you are to me, a little fucking boy playing High School games. I don't play High School games.

I'm done with you, pretending to be something you are not. And then taking advantage of your community behind a mask of it. You are everything that a patriot is not, Justin, if you're any kind of real man, you'll step up and not step out. Hide behind your keyboard in your precious little DEC business. Why don't you come back to the real world, boy, so I can hand you your fucking own life. I don't know who you think you are. But you start involving yourself with my children. My father, my stepmother, me, my wife, my friends, my family. And you want to fucking talk shit and make shit up off the top of your head that is not true. And you my friend have already written a check your ass can't handle.

Hate is for rookies. And every once in a while it's up to the professionals like me to straighten the fucking rookies out like you. I'm not fucking playing around with you no more. Everybody might be a little disappointed in me right? I'm supposed to be the bigger man bla bla bla bla bla bla bla I ain't the fucking bigger man no more. I've been the bigger man long enough with this fucking big fat turd. I am going to split those already cracked open lips wide open. I'm not playing Justin. Come at me, brother. I dare you. You think that you're safe? Just because everybody knows that you'll call the cops if they come after you. Boy, if you were smart, you'd stay the fuck out of town. This is not a threat at all. These are my personal feelings about you.

You take them how you want them, little man. Because that's what you are. You're a coward. That's what you've always been. That's why you called me, back when this first started right? I'm going to quote your exact words. "Uh, uh, I need your help because I got these people up here by Rio Seiko but I'm not really a good leader. I need some people with Santee with a good name. That's what you said to me little bitch. And I came out and helped you and then what'd you do? disrespect my wife, stab me in the back. Still. I stayed the bigger man. talk shit on political terms. Still. I stayed the bigger man. I'm not about being the bigger man anymore, bro. You're done. I'm over it. I'm not playing nice. No more. You want to fuck around and talk a bunch of shit and send text messages and send your little messages. What are you going to do when I'm right in front of you show, me your Facebook page? See you soon, you bitch made ass pussy.