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01-30-2012, 11:21 AM
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God Of WAr
Join Date: May 2003
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street orchestra
my humidity humidifies you foolish guys netted in a net of lies
walk on before the pursuit is pursued trial for your tribe lines of nature nice naturally shiest a natural slice let's huddle i'm super with a bowl blow out your torso Brady arm watch me throw deep darts enter the skull slow he whose hit fades fast experts rate my blow a ten from a one flow perfection from both lungs hunger to dine om your hide with a glass of rum well aged grapes blend with the ice sparkle glory gory recreation you shaky cats need meds for medication it's a sad story you lost respiration the black star who escaped the black hole zombies hunger for doe eyes covered by a blind-fold street orchestra symphony of pain a smash of heavy lines to satisfy your souls i stay dirtier than what lies beneath the man-hole your played pong forgettable like mase songs another turkey stuffed wrong run the fixings the illest from brick-city to Brixton your twitching for switching sets watch the pistons mind my manners scanners couldn't detect the hidden hammer note-books filled write bars in the daily planner go head bite teeth break impact great gaining weight from feasting on your cake hate spreads like s.t.d.'s track damage let it bleed hit harder than the russian that killed apollo creed queens get fertilized while chicken-heads swallow the seeds i don't eat anything that bleeds the last challenge to silence critics with critical intellect president without votes over whoever you elect so select the canidate before i catch a cannon case words can't describe the scribe sitting on the crate
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01-30-2012, 12:02 PM
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Winter is Coming
Join Date: Jul 2008
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you shaky cats need meds for medication
it's a sad story you lost respiration the black star who escaped the black hole zombies hunger for doe eyes covered by a blind-fold the last challenge to silence critics with critical intellect president without votes over whoever you elect so select the canidate before i catch a cannon case words can't describe the scribe sitting on the crate ILL! |
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02-14-2012, 11:46 AM
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God Of WAr
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thanks brothers!
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02-15-2012, 10:35 PM
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Join Date: May 2008
Location: SOUTH PHILA. PA MiddleEast
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...watch me throw deep darts enter the skull slow...
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02-28-2012, 09:55 AM
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God Of WAr
Join Date: May 2003
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peace.
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