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Senior Citizen
Join Date: Aug 1997
Posts: 3,870
Battle Record: 4-3
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01-02-2002
MorBlood: I back break flows and suplexx the sender i be the revisal of verse writers and transfrom into the herse driver/ Timed virus ya antidote is hear we can take it to the lungs or chest but either way your micro-organisms will die from the best/ I empty and reload a soldier born a lost soul found my self inside a bomb and with my lyrics made his scheme explode/ You weak, enough said the only weight you pushing over here is cigarette cartoons and empty cans of beer/ Ya whole style is bummy it smells like a dead cousin of The Mummy i eradicate ya structure bulldoze it down til i see a verbal rupture/ I burn like an acid imitation, leave ya heart pacing and racing before you crash another Dale Earn Heart blown in a smash/ I just want you to percieve so i'll give you a permanent iris tatto in the afterlife of how in the living i made you enormously bleed/ Feel my corrupted seed it grows with my lyrics than mutates into a weed of ya spirit, leave ya dazed and shook like a pivot/ My punchs haven't begun but when i do i'll leave ya "laid down" under sun/ *Yawn* See Virus i'll break you down like a puzzle shuffle your limbs while you living and laugh as i clap on a muzzle, cause im sicker than you if i was a variant you'd be obselete and through/ timevirus: i slice off the top; only thing pre-written is "More-Blood" in your destiny.../ inescapable SERVICE charge, like your monthly net connection fee.../ it's an event to see, the \/irus "level heads" like military flat-top fades.../ i command gravity, while you push less weight than my laptop weighs.../ lol, a new Fabolous is born, with skills shorter than decapitated dwarves.../ need a job?? i got an audio skit that needs a masturbating whore.../ i get "Mor" perilous on this careless derelict, begging to get his larynx ripped.../ Mor's vegetarian, only squashing beef with his asscheecks & hairy lips!.../ empty your carcass in 10 bars or less, & make your mom discard the mess.../ speakin of guts, ya verse reeks of my NUTS; least you tried your best!!.../ |
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