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09-18-2013, 12:02 AM
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Master, We Perish
Join Date: Sep 2008
Location: Havin a good time, rollin to the bottom.
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Stand back or you'll get smacked like tennis
Get in my bisness, we gonna work it out with the quickness Top of my game with the fittest You might think it's pretentious How i'll hit you with some pro tools But i ain't talkin wrenches Automatic crunches, somewhere in the trenches Iller than yellow fever, you cats get yellow at the beaver Non believers get took to the cleaners Robbed and dissolved, absolve the world of you diseases
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10-09-2013, 08:39 PM
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Account Disabled
Join Date: Jun 2013
Location: freely swimmin thru the waters of glory much like a majestic bald eagle soars thru the skies
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u mad cause i like butts
mad cause i crush sluts get anger management or suck on deez nuts mad cause im da bomb with an xl sized dong honeys losin thongs mad cause i aint wrong?? mad cause im slammin twat? mad cause they all hott? or cause you jelly of game kid you jerkin but im not |
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10-09-2013, 10:25 PM
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Master, We Perish
Join Date: Sep 2008
Location: Havin a good time, rollin to the bottom.
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Leave pricks with a jaw for the docs to fix
Keep they girl on my dick like I gave her season tix Ain't down to hear priss, if you send me that shit I might have a fit and leave your throat the gift of my fist I'ma stop playin with you kids, that shit's for some tricks Fruitier than a fig get burned like a wick I got scruples, and futher I got mad Barney Rubles And 12 oz. of dick gettin girls crazier than Cupid Journalist in my pursuit of the truest I leave marks on my haters with my ink like tattooists On tabboo shit, you students need improvement What nuissance, I'm a shoe in and y'all tracin my shoe prints
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^if you wanna know perfection that's it, you dumb shits Spoiler for guess what:
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10-26-2013, 03:35 AM
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not really
Join Date: Jan 2007
Posts: 5,223
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not on the street not the corner,
an discreet, not a mourner with the writers block bout to yach!! like hired ops umm its all circumstantial a vandal with hands on a couple handles one half empty the other bout to dismantle your saddle, can't handle go hamburger go ham an go murder mercer its worser than yo average live lavish or savage, some on the green, we cabbage stress it like back spasm, when it happens, it wasnt me, 2d like when luigi first up up an up yup thats the shroom an buttercup nuttin up like she the runner up really shoulda had it back at it like don havit soon to be 50 years old like **** godammit |
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10-28-2013, 12:21 PM
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Master, We Perish
Join Date: Sep 2008
Location: Havin a good time, rollin to the bottom.
Posts: 3,710
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^if you wanna know perfection that's it, you dumb shits Spoiler for guess what:
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11-02-2013, 01:17 AM
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Music Addict
Join Date: Jun 2005
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low bucket head, lil anti
fancy that, stackin 'nickel bread how bout i slap yo bitch instead? sandwichin' blunts, ivory fronts prolly polishing antique elephant guns aiming for your trust funds, ****, mama never trusted us wallet empty as the fridge time to catch the bus, **** gotta hit the dispense up, find me a silly cluck, i keep it akon - riding in the orange truck give a **** bitch. |
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11-04-2013, 10:11 PM
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Music Addict
Join Date: Jun 2005
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i want it all hun,
ted gunderson always still fainting in hallways, on my way to a mall date, making gumbo in the kitchen probably ditch fate, instead i levitate on lascivious notions suede the same tone as i left your bitch's face must've soaked in, i'm a fiend just hoping i get my wish the power's in my fist but i know a couple of fish who like it when i switch, the clips got sold, cop new whips 'n chains, vain is the attitude, like a jain showin' gratitude, rather lewd, buying versace boots during the interludes i'm missin you, tell me the truth it's gettin' to you, she wants more ruth and less uncouth bitches, whos line is it anyway, flip the switches! it's time, the show goes live in three-two katie couric gave me head before she asked for the interview i tend to spew so i'll cut it short ninth circuit court, faygot rockin' jorts cohorts done testified, see me now see me ride, bye. |
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11-04-2013, 11:51 PM
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Master, We Perish
Join Date: Sep 2008
Location: Havin a good time, rollin to the bottom.
Posts: 3,710
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Like a hurricane
It's my nature you should blame Watch me perpetrate Frighten little tikes Like twistas grippin the mic Post traumatic psychs Expanse of desert Feed sweet cats they just desserts Causin "soldier's" desert #ruleof3s #poeticmodes
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