this one's to ya moms an pops the shit that attracts flies and cops and stops the clocks on blocks with undetected aftershocks the sick infested blaster shots to blow your walls and make the plaster rot what the motherfucking hell you got nothing can make the Pappa stop motherfuckers roll and drop the fire cleanse and melt the lens of perspective and blow up the entire spot to die here with a thought to live in fear of what is not to some too much is not alot and the Phucking Glacier is too hot every space in here hard fought inch by inch direct flank and rear and caught yeah baby I know that's the spot only for Pappa Greygoose like 3/4 quarters 26 vodka make ya loose or Nikki and Hunter S. ran to the proverbial noose there's a millions ways to die! Parlez vous lies? Pardon who cries the hardest when shit flies? Pappa Grip hearts and take to the skies. Identifies the Prey Grounded and dives. Who in the hell defies think they live to tell and survive?!?! Only a partner who truly knows myself better than I. Breathe a collective sigh and realize "It ain't I" the message passing before your eyes? Step up and try?! You gonna beat me down or love me high!?!? Fuck you if you really have to ask why? Cause I'm not going anywhere until the day i die and only then straight to your blood with the last part of you and your love. 40 year promises like acres and mules no fakes here or fools just fires and fuels they fit like a glove when you spin and ain't even planning to live long enough. Changing fast lanes to slow ones too late no matter what you think you know people end up flipped in the ditch come sun rain or snow. Oh I Pray God no! OH! OH!~ OH! O!H Like an orgasm or death spasm can happen together or alone. Some know better some just never took the time to let it really be known. To each thier own. Pappa will fucking wipe the asses of his babies and his loves Phull Grown but everybody has to know the stink of their own shit they own. Let out a moan as I take you places unknown some things you forgot already shown. Pappa's laying his hat down welcome home. I'm saying it's like that let it be known. I'm only going as far as I can be thrown. Y'all wussy fucks rocking crowns but I've remained on the throne busting nuts like in pussy flicks up in all your erogenous zones. the rest be homogonous think this shit gay but like a true backdoor man, women and little girls understand. do don't blunder and... try steal the thunder of the man.. Pappa rip the sun asunder, the rest of the solar system ran to say nothing of how he took down the universe on his last stand. you know the one, the one that once again offered Proof Garaunteed that life is grand. So please unclench your fist and just take my hand. No bullshit no promised land just every last Phine Grain of sand that spills from the hours we span.... If you really can't say anything aloud please just say dam.



Pardonez ce Garcon ...

Je suis un madman Madame.

*tips hat and lays it down*

must've been something extremely crucial for you to kick more than 8 bars...

Step up and try?! You gonna beat me down or love me high!?!? Fuck you if you really have to ask why? Cause I'm not going anywhere until the day i die and only then straight to your blood with the last part of you and your love. 40 year promises like acres and mules no fakes here or fools just fires and fuels they fit like a glove when you spin and ain't even planning to live long enough. Changing fast lanes to slow ones too late no matter what you think you know people end up flipped in the ditch come sun rain or snow. Oh I Pray God no! OH! OH!~ OH! O!H Like an orgasm or death spasm can happen together or alone. Some know better some just never took the time to let it really be known. To each their own. Pappa will fucking wipe the asses of his babies and his loves Phull Grown but everybody has to know the stink of their own shit they own. Let out a moan as I take you places unknown some things you forgot already shown. Pappa's laying his hat down welcome home. I'm saying it's like that let it be known. I'm only going as far as I can be thrown. Y'all wussy fucks rocking crowns but I've remained on the throne busting nuts like in pussy flicks up in all your erogenous zones.

*shrugs* whatever it is... shake it off man... shit ain't sposed to last forever...



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always on the go ©chinese fortune cookie

NIGGA THAT SHIT WAS A "MOTHERFUCKING WALL OF TEXT"

thats all that was

how about if i posted the lyrics to my favorite Hurricane CHris song ALL WITH NO SPACES LIKE THIS MAN JUST FUCKIN TYPIN AND SHIT WITH NO PUNCUATION AND NO PAGE OR PARAGRAPH BREAKS JUST FUCKIN TYPIN LIKE LALALALALALALALALAALALA WHAT YOU DOIN NIGGA, WHAT THE FUCK IT LOOK LIKE NIGGA TYPIN NIGGA WITH NO PARAGRAPHS NAHMAN SON YOU NEED TO DISCOVER USING THE ENTER KEY OR SOMETHING BECAUSE TYPIN LIKE THIS PISSED ME OFF AND I CAN ONLY IMAGINE OTHER FOLKS IZ MAD TOO YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN NIGGA?

weak alias though.. doesn't exactly inspire any reason to take you seriously.. you think you can take me then try it fool... maybe I might even punctuate that easy shit just for your grade 1 reading level ass.

duke i remember pulling down your nukes and spanking that ass
with mo cheese mo ho you ain't nothing go back to where you came
that's the ish lam

TE-TE
The End - To Everybody

you still got the best screename up in this shit though...

there's only two ways you can back that shit up poast whatever delusional ass poast you are remembering and saved for posterities sake or bring something new at me... otherwise stand down hotwheels.

thanks
how it been haven't been focus lately
shuffling my feet waiting for a honey
to make me complete but when the force feels right i compete
and head bang heads stand out the sunglo so much my neck is beach red
from the dark knight strokes

i can't remember but who on the boards broke there back
and got a sister that looks hot?

if it you watch out because i'm in lurk mode wow

word, metaphorically it gets ill even when a cat ain't got a record deal becuz i guess he wanna just chill yep b i need a thrill as i type total hype shit nigga i even lost his mic maybe if i call on the subway protocol the bomb will be all i drop who said this drop was hot? i didn't naw son i'm kiddin' cuz it's written like a prison sentence 25 got life for a basic flow type 'member they said don't believe the hype, sike . .
"do ya thang baby!!"

there can be no vision without someone to hold it
-xxx