02-03-2013, 05:02 PM | #1 |
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Fracture
Name: Fracture
Reps: Untouchables Title: "Looking out a Columbine window in Queens" The nights are cold but I’m told that life moves on Living in a place called Queens.. But treated like a Pawn It’s wrong, the same song trying to give me promise I would sell my soul to the Devil, but he’s not bidding on it Let’s just say I stay in the opposite place the Lord goes The best things in life are free, I can’t even afford those Shows how poor I am, but to dumb to scam myself out of debt And my grades are nothing but the sixth letter of the alphabet Bet I get bullied all the time.. It’s a fact I can’t deny man Cause books are never in my locker.. But you can bet that I am Or you can find my head in the toilet, tasting shit for good laughs They try n’ take my lunch money, funny all I know is food stamps Man, I’m tired of these jocks who get props & think their all that When I can’t even get bitches in the LD class to call back Dad’s a drunk, & my slut mom is another prison bitch Tried to write a suicide note, but too illiterate to finish it Which is it, homicidal or suicidal.. Either way I feel smothered I guess I could kill myself.. But I’d rather kill others Attack the kids with mothers, which I pray to have How will your Prom Queen look all raped n’ stabbed? Naked slashed, turning into a psycho path confused to kill Maybe I’ll pull the fire alarm, then shoot when they do the drill The pain I feel, provokes me to shoot all who live happily I have a list full of the Jocks, Cheerleaders, & the Student Faculty Actually there’s more, like whores, the schools full of hoes Since they can’t close their legs, they can close these bullet holes So with that said, I got to head to school for some magic Got to grab my bag, hat, and hide the gat in my jacket *Walks into North Ridge High Finally I will get the last laugh, you can be betting on that Planned my attack.. Then slowly started heading to class It’s math, trash I can’t pass.. And it’s all torture of course I walked in.. And saw algebra problems all over the board Teacher wanted me to do them all.. You must be crazy mam Let me get my thinking cap, then cap the place your thinking at It sounded good.. So I shot till her brain was all over She was bleeding to death, so I grabbed her face and I told her “I’m a put more in you, so look forward to your own hearse This is for never believing my dog ate my homework Or worse, for when you had everybody laugh at my math Making me do calculus, when I can hardly add or subtract” After that, I did the unthinkable.. You can bet it’s tragic I pulled the fire alarm, & shot all those in letter jackets Then aimed at the cheer squad, my bullets pierced the bitches I stacked the sluts on each other, like a sick cheer position I should go tell someone about this.. I need a preacher Decided to write it down.. So I grabbed my English teacher We went to a computer lab.. Where I felt safe to stay I told him my life story.. & the events that took place today Then posted it on a web site.. I’ll live forever in text kids So urbanprowlers.net, read my story.. And never forget it Fracture Signing off |
03-13-2024, 07:21 PM | #2 |
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Ereh fo tuo ti ekam lliw I
I met someone on the corner, the first time so its an important day I’m at deaths door, but she’s taken a shower before the date Heard this monster put outs, so I’m praying on hitting next Cause I’m so desperate, I tried to use 9/11 for pity sex I don’t plan on being a father, not even gonna try once So I plan on meeting this bitch at a dumpster in nine months That’s how I choose to abort.. Just think of it as an early fate If God cares so much, he’ll have bottle n diapers at the pearly gates The girl of my dreams is my mom, that’s scary see So my alarm clock has kept me from incest every week In my dreams she was beautiful when I had her in bed In real life she was so ugly prostitution had her in debt I will make it out of here ereh fo tuo ti ekam lliw I Ereh fo tuo ti ekam lliw I I will make it out of here School bullies would target victims then laught at em’ But why weren’t they laughin when they brought bullets back at em Columbine students acted sad, man that was some wack shit You know damn well they were happy to get outta math quiz I know ur thinkin’ theres no point to what this verse states & ur right, sayin shit like this got me here in the first place I will make it out of here ereh fo tuo ti ekam lliw I Ereh fo tuo ti ekam lliw I I will make it out of here To tell the truth I’m an optimist, so this shit is silly Hell maybe those airplanes jus wanted to kiss the buildings And the abortion stuff, even though that’s not planned Maybe the baby jus wanted to skip life & shake Gods hand & when my mom abused & had blood soakin’ my mouth Maybe she was practicing incase someone broke in the house & at Columbine when they walked in an started shootin’ Maybe they forgot that life wasn’t Memory Card included My mom always told me that I was such a mistake She named me bastard, & my dad helped me live up to the name My mom had me thinking that he was a worthless faggot But maybe he just went to work & got caught in eternal traffic This verse was written in a notepad, but the worse part is The asylum walls is where the words in this verse first started Well most of it was on the walls.. I’m being honest here Except “Ereh fo tuo ti ekam llliw I” was written on the mirrors I was observing life and wrote down all the shady ways Now I wish I would of stayed in the crazy place I’m plannin’ on ways to fake insane,.. to be escapin’ lifes hell So I ran out to the city naked.. chasing’ my tale The asylums coming to take me back, I’m hopin’ for years “Ereh fo tuo ti ekam ot tnaw tnod I”.. is what I shoulda wrote on the mirrors
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