Yo am i still in then?
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Yo am i still in then?
yo rite doggzz.........................................
am ready to hav another go i hav concentrated loads on this one lol n if u think this is wack then i aint gud enough
why y'all niggas screamin out my name more than hoes do
wantin beef when yall cats is fake like tofu
am like a cannibal eatin rappers careers,im an animal
treat u like a trophy on the ground and dismantle u
am i stealing ya spotlight? well oops fag
im cleaning out ya mumma's pussy its to flushy
and i'll come straight at u aint no warning wit me
so ur only hope is to quarentine me
dont fuck wit me or my brethen
i'll treat ur life like a road sign and bring ya shit to a dead end
treat u like a trophy on the ground and dismantle u
^^ That made me smirk a bit, I think your trying TOO hard to be tough, you just have to be clever, you gotta use some metaphors and tie them in with word play.... Get at me I think I can make you like 5 times better in about an hour
lol gud gud no disrespect or nout dawg but is u a noweight 2???
by the way is anyone in here any good at them sigs?? plz reply if u r dog
I'm alright, gotta re-install photoshop though, whatcha need
well i would like, kinda a weed medallion weed my name in it wid fancy wrtin like (jay uu)
where do you make all your sigs from tho dawg?.........
yo i'll try dawg....................................
put your hands up in the sky
believe niggers like dead-cell could never die!!
why yall niggas screamin out my name more than hoes do
wantin beef when yall cats is fake like tofu
like a cannibal eatin rappers careers,im an animal
treat u like a trophy on the ground and dismantle u
am i stealing ya spotlight? well oops fag
im cleaning out pussy from this site call me douchebag
and i'll come straight at u aint no warning wit me
so ill,ur only hope is to quarentine me
dont fuck wit me or my brethen
i'll treat ur rep like a road sign and bring ya shit to a dead end
hey wacnett dawg wer uu get them tight pic sigs from dawg???
i made dis one dawg i seriously am not gunnna stop tryin lol
yo yo yo,
Ima open up a can of woop ass with rumblin' shocks,
evil will overflow like opening pendora's box,
with large rocks, blocks, and fucking rolling boulders,
you can't withstand the weight that be shattering your shoulders,
not the type thats older,
but the kind appearing young and fully in his prime,
the motherfuckin' machine designed just to rhyme,
with lyrics so descriptive they paint a clear picture to blinds,
while your rap lines create flatlines,
and mine explodes like a glock nine,
ripping up your insides like a guerrilla landmine,
but still fine like the curved lines of lady's behind,
you just wish you could fuck this,
but no you cant, Miss,
your wack ass attempt doesn't even exist,
you remain a conscience of pure reminiscence,
buried underneath your own rhymin' abyss,
you all must resist and make sure you don't piss me off,
I'll reveal how soft the comebacks you waft,
and don't even come across like a ball in lacrosse,
but lightly gets tossed and easily intercepted,
you'll have to spit better shit to get accepted,
with a mind that's lucid,
but toxic like acid,
the great maverick with the superior status,
above average lyricism transferred through this apparatus,
any MC steppin' in my direction leaves embarrassed,
I take advantage of my talent,
only leavin' wack cats in this game to give uproar my balance