05-18-2020, 03:03 PM | #1 |
Senior Member
Join Date: Oct 2013
Location: Oslo
Posts: 179
Battle Record: 5-0
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Ascended Bastard Freestyle
a defiant punk solely seeking guidance from violent bums
now my eyelids close my mind is one with the silent hum by my mcintosh, absinthe and applesauce back and forth jackin off to kalashnikovs due to lack of love at the source rather let my pen be blasting, find targets then advance in taking out all competitors one at a time like a zen assassin repel - get served, challenge me you got a hell of a nerve only said I'll be-game to battle as in the level you deserve your sad life the unsung saga abused by your drunk mama therapy may resolve the issues but I give you blunt trauma aint no spirits coming here, see your girl then summon her ask the bitch - miss, are you bothered by this commoner? to peep your battle-raps I'd need a bottle of adderall caps as a matter of fact, I rather attack and shatter your back call me the bad guy of mankind, put killers in the dirt like landmines became enlightened at the grand shrine, recognized buddhas gangsign making it all clearer, aint no testing this killer wrecking down pillars you refuse to see the light like triggered whiggers checkin out mirrors this is an act of love, as its such bestowed because as above, not so much so below |
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