Barcotic aka Mike
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Originally Posted by Barcotic
lollll who is crying u butthurt fgt
go squat n let some steam off
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U claim ur tough... always hungry, str8 devouring ur peers
yet you blow up for simply getting rubbed the wrong way.. that’s cauliflower ear
Blow ur brains out ya mouth. Don’t believe me I’ll grab the K then I’m out
either meet me at the border w/ hands, or I’ll Air Canada all the way to ur house
And I ain’t wit that drama shit. Get shmacked if u try n start an argument
Its either I point at em like he started it, or bang toys like retarded kids
Tell em stop hiding, I’ll catch him on his walk to work with the tec
at the end of the block.. soon as u see foreshadow u’ll know its death that comes next
Ur clique ain’t scarin’ shit. I’m sendin murder letters to these frail fucks
First I’ll pull up to ur house.. then I open up from the side like mail trucks
I’m on ur campus creepin. Soon as I catch u you’re a goner
One hand aimin’ w/ the stick.. ya whole crew gettin bullied by a Draco - that’s Harry Potter
My gang wreckless, we’ll let u talk shit until it really offends us
Then I’ll be on the bike, making noise w/ the cans behind me like Dennis the Menace
My goons stay bustin’, ur crews’ nerds that throw painless swings
just give it up Mike, or I’ll let 11 travel thru your mind like Stranger Things