liquor of tears,you stick dick up queers rears. bum cheek cum smear, young son dont sneer/ you that bitch down the beach who wont jump from the pier. this punk gets drunk from one beer,then tink he look a hunk in his l,a gear/ im sorry son but im being sincere, when i say youve no idea,how easily i could end your career/ i equal fear round my area, tyne nd wear. all u equal to"s a mear fucking ryhme then see ya/
i dont give a fuck bout you, like my rent arreas. that why im not gonna bother with round 2 ive went to ikea/
cheers.........!


NOT VERY GOOD BUT i WAS LAUGHIN MY ASS OFF

Liquidation of your mind, Only takes a matter of time 1
Before my words stain ya face like iodine 2
Your words so short, I jump'em like hedges. 3
Meet ya face ta face,bullets split ya chest like wedges 4
The Sensation of this confrontation is leaving you facing the fact -
that the only time you beat somethings during masturbation. 5

Now back the hell up, and learn to rhyme without the cuss
And pack ya piece, cause preparation is a must
I rhyme better sleepin then you ever could.
Damn, Even if ya name was Camble you couldn't be Mmm Mmm Good

DUDE YOU ARE TRYIN TO HARD BUT IT IS A GOOD POST

IM GONNA HAVE TO GO WITH RAFF BECAUSE I WAS FUCKIN ROLLIN READING HIS SHIT

PEACE

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I'll insert the "grim reapers sperm" in your "head" so you "know" "death is cumin"

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