Whether I'm 1st, last, late or early.., pussy u're taking a L:
Stomp this fat slug ’til he’s nothing but bloody nubs
hate crime’d for dubs. Shit, way I’m bodyin’ fatty, I feel like Buddy Love.
Can die for shit u write, pipe’ll make ya wig ignite,
drop yo lil dumb rhymes & get killed over a gun line like Biscuit did in Life.
Vicious, dead this in a instance, no grudge match,
some’n clap at bud’s hat, always get nuts w/ the shots, that’s pub snacks.
Start real beef w/ u, just to see what a geek’ll do..
bet cash this man won’t fight, but I’ll throw hands on sight..PEEKABOO!!
Dweeb I’m already 1-0 for next week, cuz text ease
& the blade I just sheathed, left ya chest cleaved - open Letter to Netcees.
..BODY.
Last edited by Schadenfreude; 11-28-2016 at 01:20 AM.
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