Darkrebel666:
Gottoboy.. Kr0ne
Don't forget.. we are dropping today ...

Darkrebel666:
Kr0ne ?

gottoboy:

Dude you don't geт it? My verse aint ready? ιts your call to make, if you aint giving me time, then Krone should take it from here, buh iwud have preferred you extend the deadline for α fair win though THX

Darkrebel666:


@bolded. .if I want a no-show win, it would still be fair cos you have had more than 10 or 11 days ..

I give you till tomorrow 4pm.. if you don't drop by then then its a no-show win

TheDarkRebel:
Gottoboy, Post your verse

TheDarkRebel:
Gottoboy, Post your verse

gottoboy:

Baba Post your No-show verse! Idin't finish on-time (tnx for understanding). When αм freely ready ill post mine O̶̲̥̅n FFR, right now ican't type shishi >: >: . Goodluck to the finals

TheDarkRebel:


No way... Finish your verse and post
I'm not gonna waste the energy and time I used in scripting.. You didn't take it serious..You couldn't pen few bars in 14 days?

Dude..finish your verse and post tomorrow if you like..I'm not winning by no-show . !

JigsawKillah:
post bro
Rebel wants a pure win and you should be banned for wasting our time!

gottoboy:

On α very good day, iwunt quote this... How ii spent my last 14days doesn't concern NL, See you later today


Was ι the first to pull no-shows?

Darkrebel666:

It may seem enigmatic..... But I feel moistened and
rimmed/ rotten and bleeped/ while I'm voicing this
hymn/ but still toss me that Ink/ to Pen this Scorpio
verse....to leave Poisonous stings/
I'll put my heart on a tape....and my engine's the
stage/ for telling this tale/ so get this 'acidic' played...
on the 'MTV BASE'/
Back in 2008, when I ain't emptied the rage/ was still
frenzied and crazed/ packed some clothes in a
box...and was getting away/ Sister blocking the
gate.... Mama begged me to stay/ Liquid dripping her
eyes......as she stared in my face/ but fore' she
hugged me and wailed....and blessed me or prayed/
my youthful exuberance....had led me astray/
Hit the road with my goons....and we spoke our lingua
franca/ as we drove through the summer/ and rode in
the madza/ chewing ecstasy pills...as we smoked
marijuana/
Doing 90 on the freeway...we delightedly insane/ with
no anxiety or pain/ and we weren't frightened or
afraid/ to sniff the white powder..now we high on
cocaine/ that sshit spiked up our strength/ and soon
we kerb-crawling...once we sighted a dame/ Sharon
was her name....I touched her bom bom first/ tore her
dumb Sun dress/ rubbed her awesome breasts/ and
had my boredom swept/ with her broom-like
ccunt....it's like bon bon, yes/ but my hands still
stretched.... to where the Condom's kept/
She was a dutiful lover/ sucked my juicy banana/
I even had Shtup with the Scrubber.....after removing
the rubber/
Toured Red light areas...ffucked every ho with my
thing/ and got blows every min/ It was the 'Sweetest
Taboo'...with no Sarcarrine/ That's like Sade
Adu ....was a beast and young lad/ ...testerone
high...never sleep or slumber/ and never even
stopped...to think or ponder/ If Perversity was
lumps...they surely were on me....like a Sea
Cucumber/ (and then it hit me)
The waywardness must end...The corruption as a
whole/ self mortification was my goal/ Purification of
my bones/ and emunction of my soul/
Ate that
Pepperoni Pizza.... as I stepped into the kitchen/
soaked in sweat..though the temp was freezing/ then
I paused to listen...took a sec to reason....then I was
reminiscing/ smiling and thinking....of them seasons
we were feasting/
But it ain't about my crew...or the boys or my clique/
it ain't about Sharon...or how my ccock slammed her
clit/ or how we ffucked happily/ but its about my
home...my beloved Family/
I miss Ann a and Jake/ miss my Uncle's jokes..Susanna and Faith/ I miss Demi and
Kelly...Charlie and Kate/ I miss my Gardener too...the
Butler and maid/ I missed mama's complaints/ with
Papa's Slaps...and Grandma's Pan Cakes/
I miss the bustling and bubbling/ the buzzing and taunting/ I missed spending holidays....with my troublesome cousins/
I recall Demisha...when she 6 or like 10/
She had a really big head/ and used to pee on the
bed/ then She'd wake up very early...and hurried
really slow/ to change her pyjamas....so Nobody
would know/ we played pranks on sands...was never
bored I swear/ Boju Boju...in the mud and dirt/and If
we didn't 'Bathe'...it wasn't a cause to fear/ ...cos our
Parents 'Showered' us....with Love and Care/
I feel like a subberdegullion...a wet dyke and a
bbitch / I feel horribly shamed....with these lines that I
speak/ and this life that I picked/ But I'm no
Dentiloquent.....ain't gon' lie through my teeth/
I just need to belch...take a deep breath/ Polish my
faded sneaks.....and take a bold step/
Bolt to the park...board a cab....While holding mum's
pictures/ Look at it...shed a tear...sob then i kiss it/
I'm like "P.diddy" now....and "I'm Coming Home"
Bbitches ! /