@ Sn00p I really do. That's the point - I wanna see how embarrassingly awful the people I now consider good once were.
Alright here's mine... prepare to cringe!
You used to be shame the mad poet, but it got too disgraceful/
Changed your name and alias, but your raps stayed the same – dull/
Your rhyming styles so basic its PH must be eighteen/
I’ll spill so much blood from you you’d swear you were menstruating/
Incest antics run throughout your whole family/
Go suck your dads man while your gran licks your ass clean/
A punch from Punk is not unlike the rest of his verse/
I don’t feel it, but maybe you should invest in a hearse/
Or a toilet at least, my rhymes’ll make you lay bricks/
Replace the P in your name with S-K, coz you just plain stink/
Ya hair only stands on end to escape the unwholesome stench/
And the blue colour it’s turned? Well hell, it’s holding its breath!/
When I’m through with you, you’ll be so hungry you’ll eat faeces/
Coz your rhymes wont even sell enough for another ear piercing/
roflz @ the / at the end of each line
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