**** with us and they we tweekin hoe, tweekin hoe, run up on that nigga get the squeezin hoe, squeezin hoe!
Like a blast from the past, you see me but its too late, the die have been cast. Say your goodbyes, they'll be your last. Before you saw me, you had it made, Now you get wrecked by JudasTheRenagade. Meh, as a white male, thats best i got. Haha
This thread is dumb..I'll make your mom c**.. Using nothing but my thumb, a tic tac..and sum bubble gum * drops mic *
Time to raise the bar here like resurrecting a bunch of dead lawyers I eat you all for lunch with peanut butter sandwiches like Bill Moyers A bunch of stupid motherfuckers came out of nowhere claiming to be on Hoarders Saying their crib is stacked to the roof with cash, but I'm gonna cut half-way crooks in half into quarters Let's get it all sorted, you sort of play for the most horrid team like Sean Porter Let's get it all sordid, put you all the morgue or into orbit like a mental disorder Cuz I'm a crazy writing, Asian eyeing, invasion-minded basketcase define it Smash a vase and sign it, smash a glass case like a ceiling out of alignment Coordinated dispatching, coronated assassination en masse is my assignment So if you're called "your highness", I'll gouge your eyes out and bring you blindness Put your kingdom in crisis, so don't mistake my weakness for kindness There's no debate, I Bill Nye this, nydus worm to your to citadel and leave it in silence Check your sinus, I'm nothing to sneeze at
This isn't mine it is penguinz0 on da youtubes An ethereal goddess lays down upon this silk, I put my mouth on those titys to get a drink of her milk, she loves it, moans, and let's out a shout, I move to her ace cheeks and see some shight poking out, my lips attach to her shight crusted anus, this kind of move could make a port actor famous. With my mouth on her rectum, and tongue in the crevice, she hits me with a fast but I don't regret this. Minutes fly by as I chew on the hole, she shights herself twice but I shovel that coal, she lifts my head with her hand under my chin, I no longer see ace I see her sweet face again. As I approach her big luscious lips, I get excited and some pis drips. As our lips collide and the stars burst, she whispers she's wet; it's time to quench my thirst. I go to the vahina with the utmost hast, my dook rock hard and her vahina needs a taste. Slowly carefully I put my poonis in her, her ace was an appetizer; now this is her dinner. She clenches the pillow that lay behind her head, her vahina was hungry I made sure it was fed. Back and forth Luke waves crashing on a shore, I am thrusting my hips; she begins moaning some more. My dook connects us like a sign to a road. Time flying by I'm about to blow my load, I'm humping, and thrusting, at such a fast pace, oh here it comes, I pull out; blast sea men in her face. She took all the sporm, a quanity hard to fathom. To my surprise she enjoyed and continued to ogasm. She moaned and bounced up and down on the sheets, she had reached her climax, and I had front row seats. The sux was incredible and had reached its zenith. I look forward to it again, I'm in love with Gwyneth. Sorry for some "misspelling" This sint really a rap I just thought it was a good poem that I should share.
"It is what it is" Life is cruel. You know I know what hard is. But it's hard for an artist to describe where his heart is! It's like my art, has to be starvin. Its like a poem yet to be started. Its a random arm full of scars, from when the pain hit hardest. Life is cruel. You know I know how hurt is! obstacles, dont always get averted. Inside I'm flawed and far from perfect. Outside the box, I think with purpose. Ahead of the curve, and all verdicts, so confidence, always, outweighs nervous! Then depression hits. Again I'm uncertain. Life is cruel. But this time I'm over it! No more tears, so u better shoulder it. Cuz I'm back with my pen, and colder than Ive ever been.Camo'd up on my soldier ****. I can spit bars, that seem to be holding wit and transform these bars, into golden bricks! And still win, cuz Static don't owe em ****! J²™
Decisions im making, caught up living with Satan Trying to make it on my own, while dealing with hatred Living well, crack sales are making money for bigger jails Most are still waitin, although some are impatient Living trife and they still shine bright lights on our faces Trying to blind us, but we cant see past this life as it is Starving kids, and poverty makes it hard to live Quit tryin to bother me, its bad enough im trying 2 survive Sky’s the limit, or better yet nine to five’s the limit High, off this life, committing defined capers Look behind vapors, are goal is to reach them sky scrapers And get my papers, before it’s too late, lifes can split in a second Life I can express in a sentence, before its endin No regretting, I feel abandoned in this land I flow demanding, god granted it’s