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Arm the Homeless
Join Date: Jan 2013
Posts: 4,102
Battle Record: 22-24
Champed - Art of Writing League
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When I die...
I'll be a living legend clinching weapons when rifts beckon me, I'm threatening with Smith and Westons poppin clips of seven And make 'em hit eleven with no indiscretion, A melody of fits and aggression spraying iridescently In my peers direction cuz my mere presence has fear beckoning In my brethren, That sears impressions in their mind Til they get the message cuz I'm the kind that gets pissed in a second, The richest peasant with hints of perfection, That gifts impressions and evny, So it's time to start To rip my wretched enemies til their torn apart, Only way to live when addressin the living legend is to remember, I'm the shit dawg, and my pen's the insestine Last edited by Zen; 05-22-2013 at 06:46 PM. |
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