dope shit Comment Only
Posted on: 2011-10-11 20:52:08

every day you can catch me chuckin swords at this fuckin dork/ my life is great! i'd shoot myself if i was stuck in yours/ now watch me tell your sister shes just another whore as i stick my dick in her mouth til her throat is sore/ while at the same time corruptin her motherboard with a trojan horse and allow it to run its course until its taken over every inch of space where her stuff is stored/ and force her to watch it as norton cant even stop it/ spread her bank account all over forum topics and upload videos of her stuffin foreign objects up her "holes" like "portal boxes" (portal game)/ bitch!/ you shoulda seen this kid in school id shove him into lockers/ hit him with brass knuckles then i'd tuck em in my boxers (dirty wrestlers like ric flair hit people with knuckles then put em in his tights lol)/ if the teacher come up askin do we got a problem/ see him cryin n whinin til they run him to the doctors/ sly shoe!/ you can tell that he melts ether/ one hit'd have you "beepin" like "zeldas health meter" (beeps when your about to die)/ try me!/ ill turn this rhyme scheme into a crime scene/ make his life seem like living hell/ with these weapons drawn whoever i seek death ipon will see "defeat" like he "stepped on a bomb"/ im too dope!/ i "stay hi/high" like "3 second tom!" (50 first dates...hi im tom...hi im tom lol)/ cuz u vs me you aint meant to survive/ im dark souls!/ your expected to die (hardest game ever)/ i stomp around in heavy ancient armor every day i "grow more dope" like sweaty jamaican farmers/ takin this sword n makin the blade get sharper n stabbin any bitches that wanna stand n face the slaughter! Comment Only
Posted on: 2011-10-11 20:55:58

had just c repost this cuz it disappeared Comment Only
Posted on: 2011-10-11 20:56:19

I was wondering what happened to it. Well I posted some shit to it...good written. no hate gb Comment Only
Posted on: 2011-10-11 21:09:01

My intellect, intercepts, into depths, you have not been into yet, I’m shooting infrared beams through the internet, your rhymes I intersect, my lines just Interject; fear into your connection causing it to disconnect. I’ll get Your IP, your calling IT, it’s too late I got punches coming through like ah lee, and leave your rhyme schemes like a crime scheme, leaving your words hooked up to IVS, make your notepad, so mad till it asked “why me” ” you like that toy on the shelf that says “try me, I press your buttons and your circuit fired, you sound angry probably because you’re not circumcised and don’t measure up like a midget on a cercus ride. I’m a hurt your pride, you the one that made me do this, when it comes to the spewing spit, your softer then a Q-Tip. The only time you “hard” is only when you do dick. Fagots get burned like a pile of sticks, like a person whose chocking I’m dying to spit, So I be rapping the a factory worker, and running after this bitch like a angered berserker Comment Only
Posted on: 2011-10-11 21:09:23

good stuff good stuff Voted: knothere / Downpoor
Posted on: 2011-10-13 16:35:34

downpoor spit that verse against blocka already..win by default Voted: knothere / Downpoor
Posted on: 2011-10-14 18:34:10

gb Voted: knothere / Downpoor
Posted on: 2011-10-14 18:37:44

Damn...is that what im worth? A recycled verse? Lol Comment Only
Posted on: 2011-10-14 19:05:44

gb Voted: knothere / Downpoor
Posted on: 2011-10-14 20:21:15