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Originally Posted by Universe
Like a mime in a box, you really don't know what you're up against
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Originally Posted by Wanderer
Making so many barriers for urself. U only dope creatively as a mime artist
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I don't believe in coincidences...
The sky is his limit, I'll polish Wand off quick with a high end finish
His punches backfire or hit nothing but air, 9/11 jumpers final decisions
You going nowhere fast like treadmills, how does Bomb Bard's dirt taste?
Ain't hard to see Wander in Shambles, that's how Spree caught up in the first place
A failure of Titanic proportions mate, least your crew cut fits now
I guess everything had to be ship shape before he went down...
How's white bread the toast of the town with a Harry Potter wand?
You that awkward slob at Comic-con no one really wants to comment on
So keep wandering around, Davey Crockett - This vagrant's begging for wallets
Seems like you preaching to a choir... any loose change in our pockets
Looking like Mark Ruffalo's hangry cousin, you rip off shirts to be a man
But I can see the bitch in you when you take the tank top off, Elisa Lam
You a pre-pubescent non-lethal weapon, I bet that heater's bustin'
Least it’s somethin', cuz this jerk off never creates anything of substance
He must be a jack of all trades but a Master of none
Don't gotta padaWan verse once begun... That shit was nerfed from the jump.
Done.