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Member Since: 2010
Location: new york USA |  posted Sunday, June 24, 2012 10:53:01 PM 
This Site is Whack #7
Yall mess never clever couldn’t address a letter holding
Postage Stamps in the post office yall whack game unfolding
Like wet toilet tissue your whack voice hurt my eardrums
Starting to fear some for he helth of microphone yall dumb
Boys gone home eat some conflakes born fake can’t make
It in HIPHOP keep your lips locked and yall be all great
You spit strange rhymes if yall change your mind it will
Behoove HIPHOP a lot the MDERATERS PLOT will kill
Hell it’s a disgrace to erase lthe good rhymes and chill
Let the garbage float on the boat of whack shame on you
For being a below average boy with no skill go wash you face
Boy so you can wake the fuck up all your verse snores
Rhyme not on a tight pace yall right place is outdoors
And several miles away from a microphone, clout bores
Folks couldn’t be hardcore or dope if I pour coke in your
Lame brains you can’t maintain in HIPHOP voice is sore
Not understanding the quotes coming from yalls throats
All votes come against yall nonsense quotes couldn’t float
If they land on a boat yall clowns would still drown no hope
Comes to rap yall proceed to abuse it can’t read music or
Hear it yall have the spirits of morons, logic you lose it by far
Wreck haters for being spectators standing about while
I’m planning my route and canning trout so yall smile
I went fishing, got wordy flows while dirty clothes are
Lying around but still trying to clown MC’S so far
HIPHOP involve fun but yall job is done can’t excite
With the stuff yall write yall junk don’t rhyme tight
Have no place to go disgrace your own logo awight
Turn about is fair play didn’t even comb your hair today
With no skills your flow spill like milk so mop that slop
Up, yall cocky rhymes all rocky online yall street rejects
In quotes can’t speak direct to folks like jalopies yall wrecks
In HIPHOP and your rhymes drip drop like jherri curls yall
Merry world is a cartoon yall farts can’t hold a tune at all
Write battle threads that’ll addle yall head like proud eggs
Yall bitches are flunkies some Humpty Dumpties no pledge
I’ve become great while yall plum fake got a dumb take
On life need to make your road straight bring a load of grapes
Make some wine and celebrate yall ascinine accomplishments
Got a feeble crew we equal to the guns of Naverone dominant
Some must die as dust fly while I justify this action diss right
Here, now yall be frighten because I see you biting tonight
Lke fish on bait starting to twist your fate like a ball of yarn
Better put your rhymes in order use my foot sometimes to scorn
And slaughter rib cages
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