I'll turn the thread into a rap song. Make it good please
I'll turn the thread into a rap song. Make it good please
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no
This is stupid and my mom is dead
Obama is a myth
825143388 I keep my hoes in check, you buy Nike for yours
Say they want that loud, I'mma bring that noise
Check my watch on a flight, yeah, I call that airtime
Murk 'em in the middle of the street
That gon' be his deadline (tell 'em)
Yeah, you gon' respect mine, got a body on my Tec-9
Say you nobody 'till somebody gon' body you, flatline (BOW)
Pocket full of dead guys and you know I'm anti
Anti-social, anti-labor, anti-cool nigga, ain't I?
You looking at a star that's phased out
Trying to take my style then take off
I go to work with no days off, everything I own paid off (Tru)
Shawty pussy hair shaved off and she did it just for me, nigga
Would skip you like a spacebar, but I much rather delete niggas (DAMN)
>rap song
WTF are you talking about?
Rap isn't song.
Rap is poetry / spoken word.
A very different thing to Song.
I'm a spiritual lyrical individual
Spiritual miracle lyrical individual
Spiritual miracle individual
Skippin' and flippin' and dippin'
And skippin' and flippin' and dippin'
Yo
I'm a fucking tard and all it want is to
fuck a bitch and smoke a blunt
Yo yo
I like my peepees in my butthole
I wanna fuck a big ol flagpole
Wish for the homies the find a life,
where they get sharp,
where the shaft
pussy stabbing as a mfas throw knife
I wish for the whitemen to have hope in me,
to see,
what mean,
to be colour worker wannabe
Can't die, can't live t get old, can't the deuces
that only medusa
truces is
for alrea
dy stoned out producers
clyp.it
keep it coming i guess
Traps ain't gay
I can feel my ass is tightening
This feeling is so delighting
I wanna fuck a big sharpie
until I scream like a Harpie
I fuck traps
And I ain't gay
Chorus:
Envy, grief, saudade and pain
Insane from the people tryin to get same
richmanland from who already have gain
their trust
Get back,
step back
lie back,
Prozac
pill sack
rave back
Sad story cracka and black sawmen under attack.
Actually better than nowadays trap songs
Biggers are Nigger
kek
Yo I found my home on Yas Forums
Nobody stop me even Jackie Chan
I found my home on Yas Forums
Got my bros just lemme be
The long noses be talkin shit
They saying that 6 gazillions went down the pit
I ain't believing that crap
Dats why i'm delivering you this crap
Doors made out of wood
Plenty of food
Got my bros just lemme suck dat d
Niggas start runnin'
When they see me comin'
'Cause they know I be gunnin'
All the fuckers bummin'
delivering you this rap not this crap i'm a fucking retard
If I smoke a blunt I won't let you down
I will fuck your fucking guts till you say me nigger pliz stop
oh we poppin off now boys
listen to this while i work on more
clyp.it
Gonna
sauna
bitch ass icona
Get front momma
Guess who's cumma
Runna funna,
sadder comma!
I take a shit on her chest
Then get on my knees and lick up the rest
day come soon all knee grow
6 mirrion kike hoes
en masse an hero
whitey celebrate be like
no tomorrow
this shit was brought to you by Yas Forums,
then just cut it
40 keks not bad SO FAR less mumble more biggie
I'm fucking gay (hey, hey, hey)
Okey, sorry being late
Have ti fuck my nigger back in cool A (A, bitch A!)
Let's say
that i pray
To nigger cock while I lay
ground nigga jay
cum inside my A
Okey! (okey!)