Whatever makes you feel better MR.I got Suicidal when i use drugs.
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you're the cocky bastard in the dojo braggin'
then i transition from elbow blows to choke holds laughin,
to cripple this bozo faggot and his so-so rappin.
krillan the reptilian cousin to Komodo dragons,
thirsting for hemoglobin to keep me goin with this home grown passion,
i was ripping rappin victims since my catechism,
so call your daughter and tell her that her dad is missin,
my seemingly senseless murders are all part of a master vision,
lyrically task efficient, distorting the earth with cataclysms,
you can't hold your ground in these rap Olympics,
turning u into a coma victim, disrupting your inner solar system,
your new Chakra alignment jeopardizes ur soul's existence,
my subconscious tells me everything is possible, while you're told it isn't,
my thought process offsets this contest because yours is so simplistic,
turn on and off your brain office, making impulses travel backwards through synapses
and you'll hallucinate moshpits in Auschwitz under shower faucets,
you wanted to lock horns now experience a god's scorn,
talking shit on a collision course and couldn't hear the fog horns,
your fault.. i warned you.. superstitions cause you to pour salt,
invite you in with a shotgun tied to the doorknob with the cord taut.
blaow... morgue shot. the best picture you've never taken,
and your mother's convinced now, there's no god to rest her faith in,
however satan, is still present in her eyes causing agony,
my good intentions match the outcome of the Crusaders and Maccabees,
close to the edge haphazardly, as i pick appart every fallacy,
until he falls into the cavity, and believe me daug the chasm's deep.
seriously.... who ever let that faggot speak?!
suck it slowly