| Lord_Meth |
Date: Monday, 07/Mar/11, 3:52 PM | Message # 361 |
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Erik Boyd will get smashed on any record I step on/
The virgin got an imagination thats boring just as his sex songs/
The stage is a minefield, you'll get blown to hell if u step wrong/
There's a sale at Wal-Mart for skills, you and Erractic should get some/
Your reverse on me was weak, dawg u beginning to slack/
Like an old fishing rod, ur time is done, I'll break u in half/
But it aint no fucking wood thats making the snap/
Its your spine. I mangle it and throw the remains into the trash/
I aint no genuis, but I dont need to be smart to see your gayness/
You had five dudes in your mouth but didnt spit. You swallow. No spraying--/
These lyrical fibbs that your accustomed to write/
Ur nothing to fright. You're a switch, I'm a fuse and to that ass I light/
I rip E like a loose sheet. When he dissed he forgot he knew me/
Cuz if he thought better, you would've came with a rhyme that wasn't doody/
So prove me wrong and quit holding back like your songs/
And get my foot out ur ass like u wore a Drag Queen thong/
Sick With It
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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Tuesday, 08/Mar/11, 7:58 AM | Message # 362 |
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Quote (EmSeeD) and thats all i need to say
oh but btw what do you think of the new header adam made?
ROFL! Ur a clown lol
Sick With It
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| KrazeeTork |
Date: Tuesday, 25/Oct/11, 11:22 AM | Message # 363 |
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Quote (Lord_Meth) Erik Boyd will get smashed on any record I step on/
The virgin got an imagination thats boring just as his sex songs/
The stage is a minefield, you'll get blown to hell if u step wrong/
There's a sale at Wal-Mart for skills, you and Erractic should get some/
Your reverse on me was weak, dawg u beginning to slack/
Like an old fishing rod, ur time is done, I'll break u in half/
But it aint no fucking wood thats making the snap/
Its your spine. I mangle it and throw the remains into the trash/
I aint no genuis, but I dont need to be smart to see your gayness/
You had five dudes in your mouth but didnt spit. You swallow. No spraying--/
These lyrical fibbs that your accustomed to write/
Ur nothing to fright. You're a switch, I'm a fuse and to that ass I light/
I rip E like a loose sheet. When he dissed he forgot he knew me/
Cuz if he thought better, you would've came with a rhyme that wasn't doody/
So prove me wrong and quit holding back like your songs/
And get my foot out ur ass like u wore a Drag Queen thong/
Half what meth said didn't make sense, I bet you walk up to men in cars like "hey boy wanna have sex"/
for 30 bucks this dirty cunt, will suck your cock work your nut then slurp the cum/
by now i thought he'd be famous for spitting such gay shit, i bet you play with kids like MJ did, you got some
strange grin with cum stained skin/ i'm doing this whole battle for fun man, he's not black he just loves to get a
solarium sun tan/ i bet you watch UFC matches then you n your bro practice, on a mattress no wonder people call you a faggot/ , If you think your girl want get raped bad luck, theres no escape that fat slut, caught on tape she will get her cunt fucked, harder then a crash from a mack truck/ your mother and i both doubt something, that you'll amount to nothing, your whole verse who are you bluffing/ fucking hell you've got such a gay head, your so poor your whole fam sleeps in the same bed/
i used he's chicks mouth to take a shit in, you could never beat me with anything you've written,
you must be kidding thinking your fighting the system, faggot i'll perform cunnilingus on your sister' once im in side her nickers , then have your mother watching from a distance rubbing her clitoris, meth walk in my shoes just so you feel victorious.
Yeah.. i dont ever battle rap. i just had a few drinks n thought i might give it a go.
Message edited by KrazeeTork - Tuesday, 25/Oct/11, 11:27 AM
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