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Originally Posted by Crowquill
First off, i'd like to tell you something,
I happend to be open about my sexuality,
Homo in this case, I am the gay king,
I admit to being in love with freddy mercury,
Pointing out the obvious ruined half your rhyme,
You should do more researching/thinking next time.
And no shock you'd throw in a gun reference,
You redneck republican,
Better bust out your card signed by the NRA,
And go shoot some gays,
More closed then a book,
The only thing worse is your hooks,
All this inbreeding has to stop,
Your mom doesn't even sleep with your pop,
Shes too busy screwing you, and when shes through,
Moves over to your little brother too,
Family reunions? "try fucking your parents in union",
Incest man, thats the first way to get grabs,
Investing in the infesting ruining future plans.
Now back to those red dots, are they facial growths?
Or a million different laser scopes,
You dodge the bullet there, but I fire more then once,
I am a scientist, more curious then a chimp,
Are those really zits? or just tattoos of what acne scabs do,
Crimson trickling down your face, ruining your lovers fate,
The ladies turning away, tears in their eyes,
Seeing the blood, and your pathetic tries,
You're no Casanova, you're just a stars war loving,
Steve Austin Cock sucking, mother fucking Republican.
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Yo you wanna go round 2
Nigga here’s a reminder
They be checkin the g@y bars
And f@ggot that’s where they found ya
Its astounding
This little bitch wants 2 ass whoopin’s in a row
You runnin’ with the freestylers dawg
Ya last reply was a little slow
And is it really your place to insult pro wrestling?
You silly f@ggots
I’m surrounded by queers like Debra Messing
Yo you don’t even rap
You just spittin’ emo with a beat
Starin’ at posters of Johnny Depp
Lockin’ ya door and beat ya meat
Ooh lets insult republicans
Soundin’ like a f*ckin’ wannabe Michael Moore
You done let Mikey get in ya head
And that’s prolly why your
asshole is sore
And a gun reference aint got sh*t to do with NRA
You’ve done admitted youre g@y
They’ll only ID ya body by tracin’ ya DNA
Muthaf*cka better step back
Get ya jaw cracked
You’ve had more nuts up in ya than a muthaf*ckin ball sac
And yeah that’s a laser on ya head
I think you finally catchin’ the drift
I spit that like 2 rhymes ago
Its about time you understood it
And youre curious like a chimp?
Nigga you been sleepin’ with monkies?
Careful, some of ‘em know sign language
They be tellin’ yall “secret” to the authorties
And I don’t know about inbreedin’
That must be an Olympia tradition
Steve Austin’s c0ck or not
My rhymes’ll still put you into submission
I’m on a mission
To knock you f@ggots unconscious
You shoppin’ at hot topic
Buyin’ eyeshadow and hello kitty lockets
Yo hows a dude gonna wear mascara?
I thought that was only for bitches?
You wanna talk about acne scars
Yo I’ll leave ya punk ass in stitches
And I may be right wing but you on the side that’s wrong
Your write f*ckin’ emo songs
Leave the rappin’ to us conservatives
F*ck around and get slapped with my dong
And is this a political debate?
Cuz I can show you a link to thread
Me against 10 f*ckin’ liberals
I cut everyone of ya off at the head
You f@ggots are dead
Worse than Elvis in his tomb
Take ya bitch ass back to the emo forum
Cuz I’m here nigga and there just aint no room for you