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07-24-2013, 01:44 PM
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HALL OF FAME
Join Date: Jan 2013
Location: portal 7 to the 9th exponent
Posts: 16,160
Battle Record: 3-5
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die.
Bitch get your weight up, I rape your soul until it’s broken so: bet this nine will fuck your face up and nigga no-Tonio. You’re no threat cuz your bars empty; it’s always sunny in Philadelphia. My blade crosses your face twice, that’s quality, motherfucking X-celsior Professor X swag, I can violate your mind without even having to stand up, My sword sticks him up, cuz when I stab him, he SHRIVELS as he’s RAISIN his hands up Peks aint ill with words or a legend, trust that I see through a bitch like a sonogram, V a Professional assassin, SO u won’t see murder like Master P’s brother was hollow man Lui-He-Ba-Fa liquid fists pummel your chest, call me IP man, I collapse this B’s lungs Pecs lost, Cuz Everyone knows that dope gets flushed whenever the heat comes Bitch. Last edited by veritas; 07-24-2013 at 04:35 PM. |
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