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02-18-2013, 05:45 PM
Nebulotic
just ta get it out the way...
I get revenge if I'm fucked; you'll regret if ya own me, tyrant
Cuz one rape'll fuck up ya season, you'll be the new KOBE BRYANT
...
Sonnin' this dweeb who underachieves too
Like my semen cut ya off at the ankles, I've "cum ta de-feet" you/
Seriously...I figured since you almost lost ta sif in the tourney
...I can just post whatever the fuck I want to & beat you/
That shit proved you a numbskull: retarded and dumb guy
Dunno what's smaller, sif's IQ or the margin you won by/
You a bitch & ya history...
Hope ya ain't scared of relationships...cuz you about ta be committed ta memory/
Without pity or sympathy: ya mom's a skank & ya savior
Next time ya at church, pray ta the crack heads & thank ya Creator(s)/
She's a fuckin ho & I laughed
When I told her I'd be bustin on Skull, at which she opened her mouth and posed for a photograph/
Ya body & soul united; my desert eagle'll blast, joy stops;
It breaks the Union like the sequel ta Bad Boys flopped/
Ya death by my bat'll be garish I promise
Blows ta the head create a red skull like in the Captain America comics/
Ah fuck it I'll cop spoons...shit's barely a weapon
And extract ya each of ya brain children through casearian section/
Mr. Skull
My punches are cannons to your jaws, your biting is finished
So, you'll lose your mouth, piece... like Tyson to Lennox
You'll lie in a hearse, never make it past me you dyin disturbed
If I posted N-E B.S, then your name's describing your verse
I promise...I swear it...I'll show what damagin lines do,
If there's shadow of doubt, it's prolly Nebs standin behind you
Nebs sucks dick, a fag that's tired, 'n he's an awful disgrace
So I give em a towel, just to take a load off.... of his face
You are weak,'n put up fights, though your a lil fraile bastard,
Nebs always have drama in hand... like unprepared actors
Nebs is 'high' is he thinks he can teach skill, it's all in technique..
But, he's so boring even his own 'pupils' are falling asleep
You were a reject in school, I knew it I'll bruise soft thugs'..
Hearts. Adolensence was a stage in life.... you were booed off of
Your a fuckin klutz who brings a kinda joy to fiends
Try holdin your ground so much you get arrested for loitering
You're my bitch... I'll leave this honey with sorrow
Take a night on the town.. 'n bring my money tommorrow
Fear instilled No one'll speak to you & ya the best dude?
Even ya house has no number's... no one wants to address you
The kid will fall, I'll boost you, "You're dope with the wit you brawl"
Because everything you write shows 'flashes of skill'... small tits 'n all
Like Kobe your parents rubbed you, its why you're gay and modest
You were raised with johnson & johnson 'n i dont mean baby products
just ta get it out the way...
I get revenge if I'm fucked; you'll regret if ya own me, tyrant
Cuz one rape'll fuck up ya season, you'll be the new KOBE BRYANT
...
Sonnin' this dweeb who underachieves too
Like my semen cut ya off at the ankles, I've "cum ta de-feet" you/
Seriously...I figured since you almost lost ta sif in the tourney
...I can just post whatever the fuck I want to & beat you/
That shit proved you a numbskull: retarded and dumb guy
Dunno what's smaller, sif's IQ or the margin you won by/
You a bitch & ya history...
Hope ya ain't scared of relationships...cuz you about ta be committed ta memory/
Without pity or sympathy: ya mom's a skank & ya savior
Next time ya at church, pray ta the crack heads & thank ya Creator(s)/
She's a fuckin ho & I laughed
When I told her I'd be bustin on Skull, at which she opened her mouth and posed for a photograph/
Ya body & soul united; my desert eagle'll blast, joy stops;
It breaks the Union like the sequel ta Bad Boys flopped/
Ya death by my bat'll be garish I promise
Blows ta the head create a red skull like in the Captain America comics/
Ah fuck it I'll cop spoons...shit's barely a weapon
And extract ya each of ya brain children through casearian section/
Mr. Skull
My punches are cannons to your jaws, your biting is finished
So, you'll lose your mouth, piece... like Tyson to Lennox
You'll lie in a hearse, never make it past me you dyin disturbed
If I posted N-E B.S, then your name's describing your verse
I promise...I swear it...I'll show what damagin lines do,
If there's shadow of doubt, it's prolly Nebs standin behind you
Nebs sucks dick, a fag that's tired, 'n he's an awful disgrace
So I give em a towel, just to take a load off.... of his face
You are weak,'n put up fights, though your a lil fraile bastard,
Nebs always have drama in hand... like unprepared actors
Nebs is 'high' is he thinks he can teach skill, it's all in technique..
But, he's so boring even his own 'pupils' are falling asleep
You were a reject in school, I knew it I'll bruise soft thugs'..
Hearts. Adolensence was a stage in life.... you were booed off of
Your a fuckin klutz who brings a kinda joy to fiends
Try holdin your ground so much you get arrested for loitering
You're my bitch... I'll leave this honey with sorrow
Take a night on the town.. 'n bring my money tommorrow
Fear instilled No one'll speak to you & ya the best dude?
Even ya house has no number's... no one wants to address you
The kid will fall, I'll boost you, "You're dope with the wit you brawl"
Because everything you write shows 'flashes of skill'... small tits 'n all
Like Kobe your parents rubbed you, its why you're gay and modest
You were raised with johnson & johnson 'n i dont mean baby products