just for T3CH

T3CH

look at this bitch thinkin he the G,
he can't even get a killing spree,
you think u good at rhymes?
nigga just keep rollin them dimes,
cuz once i'm done with u,
u gonna feel sick like u got the fuking flu,
i spit fire like theres no tomorrow,
i'll pop u in the head and feel no sorrow,
so bitch u need a lil practice,
once i'm done wit u imma make u sit on a cactus,
u wanna keep talkin shit well meet me on da streetz,
but make it before 10 i need mess up ur moms bed sheets,
so bitch how about u bend over and blow me,
oo and do that shit slowly



BITCH!

LOL
mike...you didnt...
son check back in ten minutes

anyone else wanna post here? i'll slam you too

sit tight mike

Mike i hope your ready for the consequence,
your lack of creativity makes you incompetent.
ur readin this sayin that that made no sense!
maybe cuz your skulls just too fucking dense!
u comin to attack me was just plain stupidity,
value your life? then stay the fuck in philly!
you wanna challenge that, it'll be your demise
the docs will have no choice but ta cauterize.
find yourself on the operating table broken,
i'll be by your side just chillin and smokin.
watch your heart rate start comin up short,
watch you gasp for air as i unplug life support.
steal your body, and make my way to the doors.
Head on up north, find mikes body on the lake floor.
hospital clothes, and a nice pair of cement shoes.
when the paper comes out nothin but bad news
when they find out your killer left no evidence
they cant even find a trace of his pressence

I know I can't do any of this shit but Mikey boy bend over and blow me 1. He's a guy...glad you've come out
2. when I tell my woman bend over i plan to stick my bits where the sun don't shine would be a bit hard to blow me cause my dick mustn't be as long as yours and touch the ground!

irish spit some shyt yeee

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