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01-25-2013, 03:43 PM
01-25-2003
The Butler
*i've beaten him before...
look
im high as a cliff, yet i still know this guy isn't shit
wit avatars like a that, all gamers know that guile was a bitch!
but that don't a mean thing, still think i won't scrape his stomach?
when u know ima rush gold, like the eighteen hundreds!
butler sicka then you, n rapin kids that know they can't rhyme
i'd stare eye to eye but its covered with my shit from last time
oh i won't step across this fuckin' queef? who ya'll kiddin'
watch me crossin' paths wit GW like New York bridges!
thats it, my keys'll rip pussies straight ownin this beef
i can't start on this kid, still got chips of his bones in my teeth
faggot...
(edited for spelling)
golden warrior
This guys a big queston mark cuss he aint got no clue//
What dust you blew, clean those toilets dog whats stoppin you//
Gettin rocked with two or knocked with two//
Your a fine mate, yeah from chewbakas view//
Pay ya taxes dog, you aint got no more money to eat//
Look under the seat, while you cleanin ya masters feet//
Why you askin me, One clip to ya dome and it hits accuratly//
Rip of ya skin vest and eat some of ya cartolage, I speak to bizz//
Kill ya moms kids, ya style is ya mouth, smellin like garbages//
You starvin kid,dirty ass nigga but the kid stay clean tho//
Layin in ya casket, wearin the same spedos and ya working tuxedo//
Another kid soft like cupid, take ya brains and serve them to you in a retarded place, cuss in know the next thing you say is going to be stupid//
*Avy Butler wearing spedos and a tux
The Butler
*i've beaten him before...
look
im high as a cliff, yet i still know this guy isn't shit
wit avatars like a that, all gamers know that guile was a bitch!
but that don't a mean thing, still think i won't scrape his stomach?
when u know ima rush gold, like the eighteen hundreds!
butler sicka then you, n rapin kids that know they can't rhyme
i'd stare eye to eye but its covered with my shit from last time
oh i won't step across this fuckin' queef? who ya'll kiddin'
watch me crossin' paths wit GW like New York bridges!
thats it, my keys'll rip pussies straight ownin this beef
i can't start on this kid, still got chips of his bones in my teeth
faggot...
(edited for spelling)
golden warrior
This guys a big queston mark cuss he aint got no clue//
What dust you blew, clean those toilets dog whats stoppin you//
Gettin rocked with two or knocked with two//
Your a fine mate, yeah from chewbakas view//
Pay ya taxes dog, you aint got no more money to eat//
Look under the seat, while you cleanin ya masters feet//
Why you askin me, One clip to ya dome and it hits accuratly//
Rip of ya skin vest and eat some of ya cartolage, I speak to bizz//
Kill ya moms kids, ya style is ya mouth, smellin like garbages//
You starvin kid,dirty ass nigga but the kid stay clean tho//
Layin in ya casket, wearin the same spedos and ya working tuxedo//
Another kid soft like cupid, take ya brains and serve them to you in a retarded place, cuss in know the next thing you say is going to be stupid//
*Avy Butler wearing spedos and a tux