This poem touches your soul in a sickening way... I'm ashamed I didn't read this earlier.... The concept fuels your words in a phenominal way... this crusty, grimey, puss filled poem scrapes the embodiment of incest. It seems to bring a simple pleasure to life mixed in a nasty, sick, sadistic filthy recipe from a psychotic point of view put in an unfortunate fashion. My mouth is slanted... 4real...That poem was disturbing. I wasn't ready 4 this. I don't think any1 was... i don't know what else 2 say. god god god.

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Ya shit is no competition like 'trucker hats' against some 'fitteds'
nigga I'll fade u away like J's on the ballin court in a 'arcura' wit 'tinteds' -mindkontrol

none yall niggas wanna see me...