Mr. Richards

Next message received at 10:24 pm

Yeah, uh, good afternoon

This is Mr. Richards, uh, uh

I'm tryin' to reach T-Timbaland, uh, uh

Timba-Timba [Incomprehensible]

Uh, you had my daughter all motherfucking night

And I don't know, and I don't want my motherfucking daughter

I don't know goddamn Timbaland, and no trees, and no

I don't, not like that

I know you do, you love music, dancing on your videos and stuff

But if I have to catch at my motherfucking house with my daughter

I'm gon' do something to you

I'm gon' break all the pieces goddamn tree

I want you motherfucking ass, you heard me?

Stephenie is a good girl, she goes to church

And she belonged to the usher boy

And you won't fuck her life up, bye