LMAO THE OFFICIAL "BIGGEST EVER FAGGOT TO DISGRACE NC'S" THREAD 2015

[~RustyGunZ~]

Originally Posted by Allen Knight

gonnee at father/son time to kill.

whoever did that, get this rep.



also gonee at moms purse, bomb percs tag hahaha.

You're welcome for both

[Clutbuck]

Originally Posted by Clutbuck

Have you ever thought "Fuck it," at the bar with your friends
before letting them jump in your car in the end?
You start up the engine. Say put on your belts,"
but they argue against it like "We're drunk, what the hell!"
You heard the CLUNK! and you felt you were safe on the road
as it's always somebody else where dangers involved.
You're taking it slow, eyes fastened and steeled
while maintaining control with your hands at the wheel.
Your friends are laughing for real at your running a red light
"That was unreal," one says, touching your left side.
You're looking for respite, someone to tell you it's fine,
but nothing is said by your friends as you drive.
The pedal is right down, you're gathering speed,
They're getting high now. "Someone pass me the weed!"
Your girls in the passenger seat. You can't wait to get home
There's a flash. You don't see it until too late with the smoke.
You brake but the owner of the other vehicle skids
Your mouth gaping "Oh no!" when you see what you did.
Their car careered and it hit a lamp post in the distance
now you've no reason to live, neither have most of your victims.
I hope that their spirits haunt you every day of your life since
There won't be forgiveness. I can say it 'cause I lived.
You take away my kids, my family? A fate to worse me than death
I hope you wake up with their lingering screams and never sleep again...

there you are

Finished

put it up against your 36 if you want

as I said, I'm busy


pz

this your verse right?

there is no last day to live, when you programmed your own fate.


he said Im a looper, I seen the future, and the past is a tangible flaw.
so my grip of reality, leave me gasping for air, after the mandible claw.
been in the war zones, and the surreal Serengetis where animals fall.
I want to prevent tragedy,….but unfortunately I cant handle them all.
one last day to live, to eat this time away u would need a cannibals jaw.

Loop #1

I also got 1 last day to die, so Im consistently immersed in this time warp.

each loop gives me an extra day.

if I decide to stay in the past, what I have accomplished in my era will decay.

on the bright side, I can honor my achievements, and prepare there display.

on the top shelf, may the devil smite any sinners who gets in the way.

If you get fingerprints on the acrylic framing…you will have hell to pay.

traveled this far in time, just to protect my legacy, but I’m increasing my sentence.
this death penalty is a way out, another loop strengthens the leash on my repentance.
I need to destroy this time machine… this is a device that will unleash the vengeance.
If I complete my mission…. I'll appear in the 3rd dimension, with a discrete entrance.

refuse, to abstain this disbelief of mythical elements, especially if you ponder to the lies.
this is a better aspersion to have faith in, it's excitement before you wonder to the skies.
end this loop for a wonderful surprise, it’ll be enlightenment before u squander ya demise.
this deadline is an undeniable prize…please. just give me one last day to conquer and rise.

Loop #2

I seeded through the dusty roads…and then went one on one with every villain in history.

one last day to reveal the victory, realizing that a chain reaction could conceal the memory.

but If I got to deal with misery… I’ll take the last day, to even out the tilted mysteries.

traveling through time, just means different generations, all converged into one contradictory.

I swallowed the imperfection...one last day, to open up the cap on this bottled up depression.
I’m pretty settled with the reality of this situation,.. so I won’t repent or follow up confessions.
No need to wallow in obsession.. I’ll stay content, that this deep end is hollow and infectious.

I left heat signatures in the matrix… now my every move is predictable, scrutinized and judged.
So, I snapped back to reality, now I have to beat dead horses to the ground to euthanize a grudge.
my last loop, will be a crucial disguise, so I can clean my own grave, after its brutalized in mud.

Loop #3

This... is the last day I will get to lose my self, the button on my death bed…. where will I go?

Reality, passed by me I suppose, as she approached, a loved one that I didn’t know.

My life continued while I was a ghost, I realized that I missed what father time just exposed.

I’m confused by my own invention… the beauty that denied me, I already written in prose.

as you can tell this was a medicated dream, separated from an intentional, elevated scheme.
I spent my last day in a coma, and learned more from being alive, that life isn’t what it seems.
my last day to live, wasn’t complicated, at least when I died,.. I’m untied, now my minds at ease.
never knew this defining peace, would come back to haunt me, because the next loop rewinds the grief.