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this kids gone dumb, checked in the clinic, i'll even give u back the refund "i don't like oriental bitches except for lucy lui" let me flip that, whose the one who said i'm madd cute? shit, and i can even bust kung-fu too fuck your messages and test this you begged me for a throw up and ran outta' luck all around wack, i don't make fan signs, did i make u sad? u don't write graffiti, you really just suck@that the last time you "graphed" somethin' was in mathclass i'm just bein' dope, a lethal injection, now u comin off tryin' to be my reflection?! so what if i'm a chick? more manly and mature, all this time you've securely been on my dick, you've nurtured :] you're only mad@me cause' IM writing_spirit BITCH!!! yeah, in your motha fuckin' face, coulda' given me your digits but u gave me your myspace!!! i'm laughen cause this shit is goin' oscars, such a trashy waste lookin@my photos i'm past erotic, the last chickenhead you fucked was pre-ejaculate my style, my asian pursuasion is antipcipatin' makin' u cum buckets and bump what u think about me, you'll be easy to beat, just how i'm sprayin' u with verbal graffiti i'm the only chick in this war like mulan, so don't fuck with it go ahead n doubt me, but you already know how the movie ended i'll just give u headaches all day, have u recieven' some narcotics cause' i'm showin' u pain i'll brooke out like the real world mtv, "DON'T YOU EVER TALK TO ME LIKE THAT EVER AGAIN"<- see.... fuck it, whatever... you know i'm fuckin' right.. and i don't care if u think im a bitch.. please go back and re-read the pm's u sent me.. and i quote, "yes, i did msg u first" but that's because u questioned me if i was a boy or a girl... ignore me? like u can.. i bet you're so heated, hahahaha.. fawkkkk!! if u want somethin' outta' me, bring it.. oh man, just like how u said it... how dumb can u be... i'm smart for a girl huh?? REACT: don't get mad, get glad, only from gladware... hahaha, shit.. ok ok.. ill stop.. oh, one more thing... peace!
oh snap back up then get smacked wack a** s**** comin in, in a sack fact: your crew is black fact: my crew is white racial segregation fightin over whats right black power comin atcha with the 9 white power comin atcha with the flower power sign put down the words and let it all go dont sweat what ya heard, act like ya know takin back words with the pen i keep style... runnin round town with ill handstyle bleedin my thought right onto the surface its surfaced...all of these rhymes i keep mine close to the side, where do i reside? f*** where you came from, but how ya came up give it up, give it up, give it up yup chicago city flowin like you didnt even know what i had to go through, you would despise my flow kick thread gods? so says the man in black sayin wow his shoes is crack i step up to the plate and give the man a whack nah they aint crack nah they aint wack somthin that will keep ya side and stay ya self fresh i get it with the dunk 1 sb's and a 5 like i said earlier on i come from chicago you, you come from yonder who cares ya ponder? i agree then step it up with the one and only father with god as my witness your crew is straight dull get ill
true to the game, women sayin im insane swich one commin through still droppin candy paint like rain on ya lane all the same gettin brain blood stains on my grain run trains on ya dame see in the type of **** keep my mind on my figgas and my nine get the trigga pulled bak over strippas lay her down and dick her pistol whip her then i flip her swich one the hopeless one nah i aint no bitch **** ima get sum dollaz makin hoes go holla make ya ass drop down then my screens will folla mayne im a balla u can tell by my rocks in my drop nonstop takin shots at the cops double barretas got u cheesin liek chedda nobody is betta than the followin lettas S-W-I-C-H one now show respect 4 the hopeless one...
a mastermind behind this lyrical burner, try ta touch this get knocked on ya ass and smacked like tina turner the flow neva get touched, a ghost of this rap shit, verbal hurricane comin thru,destryoin you mad quick asassinate you with vocals, a hitman of the rhymes, put two bars in ya frame and leave ya ass flat lined when i come thru yo hood bombin shit like iraq, i leave people breathless like an atshma attack ima murder the mic, i'll kill it like jack the ripper, leave ya ass frozen like you wearin shorts in the winter i dont give a fuck about you phony ass fake rappers, better step down and let this shit be done by the masters politicians say we vandals and we need to be stopped, i say go, who gives a shit about lawyers and cops without graffiti id be hustlin coke or get shot this shits savin my life, dont fuckin tell me to stop
im a white kid behind a computer im gonna tell you, do not play with the revolver naw u did , i told you , but u did it fuck that long paragraph shit , i keep it simple see you aint no chick , you aint no writing spirit im so hard to buff i do write on your weak shit im humpin on yo rhymes its hard on your mental make me cum a bucket ? the only cum you get is from mister pricket. but fuck it , keep my name out of your dental anyway , your gonna keep your style to a minimal quit this shit , this aint a barbie forum you better go get your ass back to the asylum
I will only go back to the asylum, if the lunatics have taken controle, i will only stop rymin, wen my lyrics have taken ur soul, there cold, cuss i dont spit fire,or use similer tierd, clicheas,like the phrases 'ur mamma'and 'ur gay' i got more intelegent things to say, i wish u wud have told me this wasnt the barbie fourm, cuss i thought if i disslocated, ur arm,i could pop it back in place, and i definetly wouldnt have held that lighter to ur face, cuss ur so shit i didnt know u was part of the human race, u looked like an action figure i used to own, tied himm to a firework,and watched his legs get blown,
If you would only know whats listenin' you wouldve noticed that im talkin to the asian aint no firework shit , im crackin it all your rhymes are lightweight i throw them like basketball even with my legs blown im still kickin you far i fucking told you dont mess with the revolver come at me if you want a war , ill bring the good bars this isnt a diss-race before talkin shit on the human race make sure your not a disgrace cause im all up in your face. peace
most of u need to stop and think about what rappin is half the shit on this page doesnt even fuckin rhyme come on
i can see u dropped me a few frees, but why are you acting like i said something towards you? i have beef with>>>"react!" so don't try to start anything with me. but you already have, so i don't really care. you're just on the wrong person. and yeah, i know i'm not getting any respect cause i'm a chick on here. so what? but don't try and come inbetween cause you don't know what happend.. the part about me bein' asian, this kid made a racist comment to me, and im not here tryin to fuckin diss on any race.. get your story fuckin' straight - did i mess with the revolver?! fuck.. you're so dangerous.. come@ you if i want a war? you stated that yourself, there's no war.. btw... don't matter..
ahhh.. my rhymes must have touched your heart for you to come back like that ;] thanks, i appreciate it... peace right back@ ya -