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shit scoop you merkin yourself and i'm takin your wealth...
you chokin on your on words your styles bad for health... take yah rap book and set it back on the shelf... your entire previous drop was a crime in itself.. quick hits with vocab across your dome with stealth... it's aight for me tah wink tah guys i got a pussy myself... I'm FEMALE who you callin a fag? next weapon ... 12inch vinyl of rappers delight |
hittin harder then onyx
my 12 inch vinyl will make yah vomit new weapon...... CONDOM |
lunge my knuckles wit lethol ejections, anatomy flyin in different directions!!..
cant guard ya body, i'll strangle ya wit a condom an proove you died from protection!!.. or i could busta a nutt in a condom, grab tha sling shot and cock-it!!.. fling it at ya throat entry and tell tha coroner ya 'choked on my knowlegde'!!.. or perhaps put my verse in a condom strap it to a gun..take aim at ya-vest!!.. so you can go tell tha angels above you aint know 'bullets could laytex'!!.. weaponry: lotion (not the bottle...the liquid) |
lube up smake you accross the face with lotion
whos up ill smack you off the peir fall into the ocean its not the way i wanted to kill you but its all in the motion wtf am i talking about idk but my accent aint croation lol weapon: pocket lint try that one fool |
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I betchu I will make this topic work Weapon=pocket lent I dig in my left side pocket.. and I open the zipper inside I got a 360 degre ball of lent...on a mission put your throat in motion..swallow it.. now you choking talk about your fly clothes..now you spittin up your boasting I'll make a notion..to end your reath with suffication All i have to due is not wash to well..pants sit in the basement hands filled with erasers..shipped pensil leds.. doesn't equal to the lent's power to begin your death.. next weapon:Care bears!!! try that one |
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Send them at you, every color, and I bet the pain shows, Cuz i'll shove them up your ass, look like you shit a rainbow, Fuck grabbin my nine mill, grab a carebear and beat you with it, You callin me gay till you bleedin, then you'll knwo that lethal isn't, The word you should use.. more like diabolicle, or touch cannibal, So tell me how it feels to be murdered with a stuff animal.. Next Weapon: A bumble bee on a leash |
I reach my hand into my pocket to stroke my pet
Not fearing any consequences that action will get I see my target, you, and head off, leash in hand I hear music, your final sounds, your funeral band I give my pet a quick tug to iniate movement Your life is over, there is nothing you can do to repent My pet surges forward in apprehension of the act Its needle buries into your skin with skillful tact You gasp and shudder, then fall to the ground I breath a sigh of relief at that final fated sound NW:Hawk |
I aint just going to blast u and end it quick
first im a let your bitch hop off of the tip my dick and then im out but not before i cum in her mouth But back to what im a do to u and ur mans first im a run up and clap to in ur mans and while u stand still me and u gonna throw da hands im a catch u wit a right and twist ya jaw and leave u lookin like one of those bendy straws and while u laid out in da grass im a reach in my pocket and drop a stash then im a say a quick prayer then blast ur bitch ass yoooo its ur boy im out to take over im lettin yall know im 15 and accepting all battles trust it aint go bre easy see me when u see me |
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What happened to the topic? Follow the rules fool. |
LW: Hawk
Fuck using a hawk, I hawk and spit at you, like hulk hogan, my slogan is hulkamania, cuz i bodyslam and keep loading my viens in ya, don't understand what im saying it's means im braining you out, with a incredible green monster [hulk dick] in yo mouth, im sure to go past your chest, spleen, everything in between, and disembowel the entire intestines, look at my grin, when the coroner asked if u need a towel, cuz u got fucked and killed from within. NW: watergun |
i'll blast you with bleach expelled from my watergun
to teach you lesson just like father son pour me a glass of crystal so i can load my pistol i'll shoot you in the face to remind you initially i'm not afraid to do a misdemeanor i'm officially fucked at least i dont suck weiner like you do I should remove you from this site i'm locked and ready i'll be shooting at you steady you're about to be disposed like stringbeans and alphagetti next weapon: coat-hanger |
look im serious ill leave you scorching..so hold ya horses
before i pull out that thing ya wifey use for home abortions nah bitch this aint meant to hang ya coat its meant to ram ya throat..and fill ya mouth with blood b4 u spoke the weopon of my choice that he^ spoke enuff to choke ya life i can use it to jimmie ya carlock with u inside and then poke ya eyes im mad as shit..soked in anger....whiped out my coat hanger my metal bangey yoked ya manup and broke plus roped ya gang up next weapon...computer mouse |
a computer mouse i send viruses to ya house/
on the web cam gettin my nut off wit ya spouse/ invited to dinner an you catch us on the couch/ throw the cord around ya neck an choke ya ass out/ set a bomb off when I click the right button/ blast ya ass to jersey say whats up to joe budden/ |
next weapon is a monkey wrench
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so im working on my car when dis jerk walks by
gives me the eye so i beat em with my tool in his eye are u serious? i can tighten screws and hit u at the same time one whack to the side of ya head'll explain dem lame rhymes my energy spent...my monkey wrench''ll kill u wench one swing...its not a game and if it was ill leave u benched nw: a garbage can |
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