Mag: Predicting

e11even · 11-26-2015, 11:51 PM

precipitous lines, I spit venomous. I'm
at my limit making a living, cuz I'm living to die.
We're all whittling, I'm loitering and littering mind.
My currencies are but the belittlements I scribble and scribe.
So I'm rich with a fix for the sick and divine.
I chuck bricks fulla scripts ta hit your glass crib fulla lies.
I stayed stuck in the middle and can't get rid of the ties
to low socioeconomic tenements where I'm spending my time.
I breathe a little bit, then spit out the fire, the devil's a liar.
He told me if I put my mind to it, then I'd live it, "But Sire!
I can't do this shit! All I can do is conspire
against the honest, then bomb them to fortify MY empire!"

11-26-2015, 11:51 PM	#3
e11even V.V Join Date: Sep 2013 Location: . Posts: 2,076 Battle Record: 31-20 Rep Power: 6247259	precipitous lines, I spit venomous. I'm at my limit making a living, cuz I'm living to die. We're all whittling, I'm loitering and littering mind. My currencies are but the belittlements I scribble and scribe. So I'm rich with a fix for the sick and divine. I chuck bricks fulla scripts ta hit your glass crib fulla lies. I stayed stuck in the middle and can't get rid of the ties to low socioeconomic tenements where I'm spending my time. I breathe a little bit, then spit out the fire, the devil's a liar. He told me if I put my mind to it, then I'd live it, "But Sire! I can't do this shit! All I can do is conspire against the honest, then bomb them to fortify MY empire!" __________________ Ahem.