Post by whysoserious on May 30, 2011 2:32:13 GMT -5
"Destroy everything
Obliterate what makes us weak
Destroy everything
Decimate what threatens me"
So tell me, how does this feel now, WCF? How does it feel to know that I've tapped into this source that's nearly ruined my life. I could point this and blame someone for this bullshit but in reality, you have yourselves to blame for this. You've brought me to this point time and time again. People want to know what I've done? Where I've been? Been in the back of someone's mind for a while now and all he needed was the slightest excuse to come crawlin' back to me.
That's Brad Kane for you. When shit gets real, he crawls to me and begs for help. His family hates me and that's fine, I hate them too. All those goddamn little kids running around? Not a huge fan of that. But if he feels he needs my help now after going through all these wars the past two or three years while I stayed dormant then I suppose this is dire. People just don't seem to understand the difference between Brad Kane and Reckless Jack.
Brad is usually your best friend. Loves his family and wouldn't do anything to harm them. Me? I'd throw them under the bus. I'd throw his kids and his wife under the bus to suit myself. I was the man who people hated because his antics. I got him fired from this place a few times. I got him fired from a few places actually. But I suppose someone doesn't know how to pick up a fucking laptop and go to a WCF history page and actually look up what he's done, what I've done.
I guess both of us holding that World Title doesn't really mean too much. Suppose his United States Title reign hasn't meant much. Suppose my Cruiserweight and Tag Team Titles don't mean a whole lot either. I love how people like you, Knoxville, can sit there and tell me I haven't done anything for this promotion. I owe my career to this fucking place. They took a gamble on me and look at it, paid in full numerous times over.
The moment I signed that contract in 2004 I was here. Reckless Jack was going to go down in WCF history and I've done that. What have you done besides suck the cock of Jason Kash and those fucking retards? If Brad's memory recalls to me, you ducked out with your tail between your legs here because you couldn't take the heat. Then again I'm not too sure because Brad isn't the brightest person in the world.
I could careless what you've done in, what was it now? APW? Can't say it really rings a bell to me. Neither did your name either. Huh? Imagine that, another egotistical jerkoff thinking he's the best thing since sliced bread walking into a promotion. Sounds like someone has Ellis Island syndrome. The real WCF vets will get that one. See, Knoxville, many a people have walked into this promotion thinking they can handle what we give out in the ring and a little bit behind that curtain.
Takes a special breed to survive in WCF. I paid my goddamn dues. I got my ass handed to me in the day by the guys that built this company to make it mean something. Some of them guys are still here but most are history, their place cemented into the hall of fame. Oh KINDA LIKE MINE! Yeah, suppose I haven't done a bit of fucking shit here? I guess I'll give you my hall of fame thing and walk off with my dick tucked between my legs.
Been in a lot of hardcore wars in my career. Got the scars to prove this. You haven't lived until Creeping Death has ripped into your flesh with barbed wire because you're the new guy on the block. Haven't lived until another hall of famer like PC Cradle takes you to school in this hardcore style of match. Hardcore means something to WCF. It's almost what we're known for. The bloodshed. Everyone gets in on it.
On Memorial Day, today actually, you get in on this. It'll be like the sweetest way for me to get back into this world of professional wrestling. Get back to what I was known for. Brad Kane is a pussy, I'm not. I want you to bring what your best is Knoxville. I ain't like the other people here in WCF. I care. I'm not someone you can expect to lay down and suck your knob because what you've accomplished in shit holes like APW.
Those three letters ain't WCF so it doesn't mean a motherfuckin' thing here. You could list me off all the titles you've won there or in some other shit hole. I've been places too, got the top there and yet this ain't about them places. It's about WCF. My home, my playground. Until you get that hall of fame spot, you will never amount to what I am. So keep thinkin' I ain't a motherfucker here.
I'm a big deal.
You're nothing.
I'm a legend here.
You're a pile of shit.
People respect me.
They loathe you.
Why do you think no one gave a fuck when you came back into this promotion? Everyone was hoping and praying to whoever they worship that you'd walk right back out that door. But you stayed and the quality level keeps dipping.
Keep spinnin' your words.
Believe them and deny me.
I'm not a God.
Far from it.
I'm just the man who needs to purify WCF from the disease of people like you Knoxville. Don't know a goddamn thing about this promotion and you never will because your head is too far up your own ass. Like I said another ego to take care of. I'm goin' huntin' tonight. You're the game this time. Then I get into that match with Oblivion and Baines.
You're nothing but another step Knoxville.
That's all you'll ever fucking be here.
A step.
Get used to the motherfuckin' boots.
Peace.
"Even an empty threat deserves a response you won't soon forget
I must destroy everything that tries to infect"
Obliterate what makes us weak
Destroy everything
Decimate what threatens me"
So tell me, how does this feel now, WCF? How does it feel to know that I've tapped into this source that's nearly ruined my life. I could point this and blame someone for this bullshit but in reality, you have yourselves to blame for this. You've brought me to this point time and time again. People want to know what I've done? Where I've been? Been in the back of someone's mind for a while now and all he needed was the slightest excuse to come crawlin' back to me.
That's Brad Kane for you. When shit gets real, he crawls to me and begs for help. His family hates me and that's fine, I hate them too. All those goddamn little kids running around? Not a huge fan of that. But if he feels he needs my help now after going through all these wars the past two or three years while I stayed dormant then I suppose this is dire. People just don't seem to understand the difference between Brad Kane and Reckless Jack.
Brad is usually your best friend. Loves his family and wouldn't do anything to harm them. Me? I'd throw them under the bus. I'd throw his kids and his wife under the bus to suit myself. I was the man who people hated because his antics. I got him fired from this place a few times. I got him fired from a few places actually. But I suppose someone doesn't know how to pick up a fucking laptop and go to a WCF history page and actually look up what he's done, what I've done.
I guess both of us holding that World Title doesn't really mean too much. Suppose his United States Title reign hasn't meant much. Suppose my Cruiserweight and Tag Team Titles don't mean a whole lot either. I love how people like you, Knoxville, can sit there and tell me I haven't done anything for this promotion. I owe my career to this fucking place. They took a gamble on me and look at it, paid in full numerous times over.
The moment I signed that contract in 2004 I was here. Reckless Jack was going to go down in WCF history and I've done that. What have you done besides suck the cock of Jason Kash and those fucking retards? If Brad's memory recalls to me, you ducked out with your tail between your legs here because you couldn't take the heat. Then again I'm not too sure because Brad isn't the brightest person in the world.
I could careless what you've done in, what was it now? APW? Can't say it really rings a bell to me. Neither did your name either. Huh? Imagine that, another egotistical jerkoff thinking he's the best thing since sliced bread walking into a promotion. Sounds like someone has Ellis Island syndrome. The real WCF vets will get that one. See, Knoxville, many a people have walked into this promotion thinking they can handle what we give out in the ring and a little bit behind that curtain.
Takes a special breed to survive in WCF. I paid my goddamn dues. I got my ass handed to me in the day by the guys that built this company to make it mean something. Some of them guys are still here but most are history, their place cemented into the hall of fame. Oh KINDA LIKE MINE! Yeah, suppose I haven't done a bit of fucking shit here? I guess I'll give you my hall of fame thing and walk off with my dick tucked between my legs.
Been in a lot of hardcore wars in my career. Got the scars to prove this. You haven't lived until Creeping Death has ripped into your flesh with barbed wire because you're the new guy on the block. Haven't lived until another hall of famer like PC Cradle takes you to school in this hardcore style of match. Hardcore means something to WCF. It's almost what we're known for. The bloodshed. Everyone gets in on it.
On Memorial Day, today actually, you get in on this. It'll be like the sweetest way for me to get back into this world of professional wrestling. Get back to what I was known for. Brad Kane is a pussy, I'm not. I want you to bring what your best is Knoxville. I ain't like the other people here in WCF. I care. I'm not someone you can expect to lay down and suck your knob because what you've accomplished in shit holes like APW.
Those three letters ain't WCF so it doesn't mean a motherfuckin' thing here. You could list me off all the titles you've won there or in some other shit hole. I've been places too, got the top there and yet this ain't about them places. It's about WCF. My home, my playground. Until you get that hall of fame spot, you will never amount to what I am. So keep thinkin' I ain't a motherfucker here.
I'm a big deal.
You're nothing.
I'm a legend here.
You're a pile of shit.
People respect me.
They loathe you.
Why do you think no one gave a fuck when you came back into this promotion? Everyone was hoping and praying to whoever they worship that you'd walk right back out that door. But you stayed and the quality level keeps dipping.
Keep spinnin' your words.
Believe them and deny me.
I'm not a God.
Far from it.
I'm just the man who needs to purify WCF from the disease of people like you Knoxville. Don't know a goddamn thing about this promotion and you never will because your head is too far up your own ass. Like I said another ego to take care of. I'm goin' huntin' tonight. You're the game this time. Then I get into that match with Oblivion and Baines.
You're nothing but another step Knoxville.
That's all you'll ever fucking be here.
A step.
Get used to the motherfuckin' boots.
Peace.
"Even an empty threat deserves a response you won't soon forget
I must destroy everything that tries to infect"
