time to take a leak on meth's winning streak Accepting my challenge u was facing your defeat Uneasy like the streets, streets of the elite your the 1st time winner 2nd time loser 3rd time rolled into some clay eaten for dinner Hang him with his blood vessels, take a nice picture u aint the devil and i aint yo seed, but i win with sin If he even come to hell, he would fall in a pit blown to oblivian
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Message edited by Uncharted - Friday, 03/Jul/09, 11:32 AM
Was it just me or did you say u ate me like clay? If I didnt know any better I wouldve said you was gay Your disses hit soft like a softball covered with hay I will never be afraid of you, that will always remain
Quit jocking my old style, u make horrcore seem harmless You ducked your head down and wind-milled, Ill leave you armless Skills you CANT obtain, so wat is it that you harness? You quickly made your death bed and u got murdered on it