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dj5naira: BUSTED!!And who the fu**k do you think wrote da script.... I don't bit. gay***t. |
killsmith: seriously? U wanna battle me with THIS? Lolzz...aiit then.....I'll do you "8 bars", if you're ready... just create da f**in thread...!!!! "da touch of death",... you'll get yo assessment mauled. |
Bitch. |
Diss @smithkill his faggotry is incessant // his breath gives the impression // he's been orally incested // But NELL puts the clips within techs // within tek's // within text // like inception // I'm colder than Santa's thigh // so don't stand surprised // when my koopas let hammers fly // my goons shoot like they told manners bye // so 8 clips // erase ancient // like grandpa died // I get it popping like Fanta time // you're corny but don't get it poppin // bro quit the talking // every time you open your mouth // semen falls out // from that chode dick collosus // You're powerless like phones with the amish // and homosexual when posting a comment // A joke and a comic // like Hobbes in a drawn strip // your d**k's unseen w/ scopes focusing on it // Couldn't be on a roll if you're sonic // or blow with a ramen // bowl at its hottest // like an old nes console I'll have a mfcka blown with the cartridge // Bi**h. |
No d***p textee here, and sh*t. |
Bi**h |
Sh**ts |
There's no surrogate to when I down a bottle an start slurring sh**t// I'm sure of it, the beat i murdered it with the words i spit// Ive been burdened with a complexion to be the best obsessive practiceing messages maddening my brains unraveling going insane thoughts travelling across many things the bottle of henny sings ill take away your petty worries youll be seein blurry not standin sturdy forget your story, for a little bit take the pain and further it wont heal like a jew and the furher man I sit an reminice of times that were different im missin it shit shatterd like a missile hit Im just tatterd remanants steady gettin rotten lemons sent deny the juice like roger clemens did screamin bothers other tenants tellin the landlord ima menace ill show um one load the guns its loads of fun Takeing m16s on a grocery runs// |
Thread please. |
One man militia, world against a cloned soldier. Holder of a boulder carried on a boned shoulder. I know they're after me, head against a holster. Push and shove, have me against walls like posters. Decoyed in a gunrange, for promotional use. Might as well put my head through a intentional noose. I'm running from my own motherfuck'n shadow. Hiding behind the visible low grass of a meadow. I am a nightmare so they don't scare to frighten. I'm packing heat, stacking feet. Dare to tighten, my own hangman's rope, scope straight to the head. I've been escaping so this time around i'm prepared. Still on my own, but i have explosives for the dead. I be standing, handling my weapon 'til war is declared. In a squared room, my bombs are round as they lay readily. Fearing no man, tombstones from mc's pave a way steadily. Liars all plot as fires are shot, but it is now too late. Back and forth like a metronome, rhymers can't relate. I run behind trees and bushes, moving in silence. Don't question the violence, it's hard without alliance. Heads are twisted, leads are tilted in gangster's style. Don't doubt the hand with a pen, my strangler's pile. Blood is shed all over the place, like skin from a snake. I have to sabotage the throne with chrome for it's sake. I won the earnest battles, no more serpent rattles, no more carnage. Pity for the resting stales, without detesting smells the bodies i salvage. The golden chair is mine, everything is fine now. I take the seating. Comfortable leading from a ready trigger happy hand for a beating. This is what stashes of mc's dreams about every night in torment. Absorbent sponge for the blood, use their heads as an adornment. I faced my rivals, amazed at all the fucking blazed serpentine. From trees, to paper, to pencils from all this phased turpentine. |
Open C/O Kill smith, Accept or decline?. |
Open c/O. |
ollah1: okay.. where did you get the widgets and steps in the customisation pls?Abeg check play store na, do the customising yourself because there ain't no specific tutorial for it. Don't be a leaner. |
C/O Chrixsmithrock!!! |
I heard nairaland textees re dope as Bleep, I'm calling out "any one who accept first" 6 bar thangz... |
ollah1: lol.. Oya nah. i need to love-vendor up my boring sammy gs3 4.1.2. pls help broEz launcher, with some goodie widgets and few customising. I still wan drink garri. |
ollah1: lovely homescreen.. whats the secret? am on 4.1.2 gs3What secret I wan drink garri. |
I wan drink garri, chai sick home screens. |
Brainrex: Android for lifeInsanely beautiful. |
I wan drink garri.