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12-27-2006, 12:35 AM | #331 (permalink) | |
ashes against the grain
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i am hotter than you'll ever be
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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12-27-2006, 12:39 AM | #333 (permalink) | |
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Nigga here’s a reminder They be checkin the g@y bars And f@ggot that’s where they found ya Its astounding This little bitch wants 2 ass whoopin’s in a row You runnin’ with the freestylers dawg Ya last reply was a little slow And is it really your place to insult pro wrestling? You silly f@ggots I’m surrounded by queers like Debra Messing Yo you don’t even rap You just spittin’ emo with a beat Starin’ at posters of Johnny Depp Lockin’ ya door and beat ya meat Ooh lets insult republicans Soundin’ like a f*ckin’ wannabe Michael Moore You done let Mikey get in ya head And that’s prolly why your asshole is sore And a gun reference aint got sh*t to do with NRA You’ve done admitted youre g@y They’ll only ID ya body by tracin’ ya DNA Muthaf*cka better step back Get ya jaw cracked You’ve had more nuts up in ya than a muthaf*ckin ball sac And yeah that’s a laser on ya head I think you finally catchin’ the drift I spit that like 2 rhymes ago Its about time you understood it And youre curious like a chimp? Nigga you been sleepin’ with monkies? Careful, some of ‘em know sign language They be tellin’ yall “secret” to the authorties And I don’t know about inbreedin’ That must be an Olympia tradition Steve Austin’s c0ck or not My rhymes’ll still put you into submission I’m on a mission To knock you f@ggots unconscious You shoppin’ at hot topic Buyin’ eyeshadow and hello kitty lockets Yo hows a dude gonna wear mascara? I thought that was only for bitches? You wanna talk about acne scars Yo I’ll leave ya punk ass in stitches And I may be right wing but you on the side that’s wrong Your write f*ckin’ emo songs Leave the rappin’ to us conservatives F*ck around and get slapped with my dong And is this a political debate? Cuz I can show you a link to thread Me against 10 f*ckin’ liberals I cut everyone of ya off at the head You f@ggots are dead Worse than Elvis in his tomb Take ya bitch ass back to the emo forum Cuz I’m here nigga and there just aint no room for you |
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12-27-2006, 12:42 AM | #335 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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oojay is always ignoring the fact he wrong
hes afraid of seeing himself in a thong
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
12-27-2006, 12:45 AM | #339 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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im always smoking the reef
but your ignorance just gives me grief
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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