R.I.P
Infiltration.
Also known as Thorn, Inf
Remembered by his fallen comrades from RB.
This clown called the Inf? Hush, said he’s great with flowth..
He must have meant that little man from Game of Thrones.
Coz Inf just some pathetic faggot that’ll die when I spray the chrome,
Leave so many shells in his body , NC gonna call him Davey jones.
The intertexts not feeling your jokes bro, you’ve got a problem kid,
We just aint getting the Ha! Lol! And not eating any of your Muslim shit
So get clapped in slow-mo, creaming this kid and it’s no joke,
The way the Slow Hands are getting to his neck, you’d think it was a Clapton solo.
And ya girl don’t even want your dick Inf, your relationships arbitrary,
I’ve shown her so much Tounge in Groove, she’s started a trade in carpentry.
You'll get ya loud mouth slapped shut son, Yeti still show no respect,
Then Plot’ll just get that Sass, squashed flat! Without even an avalanche through Tibet.
Fuck the ambulance, there will be no evidence left, not even a trace of his birth,
After I toss his corpse off Mount Rushmore, he’ll be literally gone from the face of the earth.
May he rest in peace