Spit some barz, user.
Spit some barz, user
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>IT WAS ALL A DREAM
>I USED TO BROWSE ROBOT CHAN THREAD MEMES
I made a post here please check it
Blacks bars across the eyes of a suicide victim
Spent every day wondering why the Lord picked em
To be subject to the pain and strife of a painful life
Never had plans for a wife when he slit his throat with that knife
See some of us dream of cars and ice
Things that's nice
But there are others who wouldn't think twice
About playing dice with death
Bad breath cause he didn't feel like taking care of himself
Favorite video games was collecting dust on the top shelf
Some corny shit about magic and elves
Fighting the devil head to head in a battle
Microcosm of the same fight he fought since the day his mom threw away his first rattle
See he was always the type to tattle
Didn't get along with the other kids he thought they were assholes
So they also picked on him and his life became a never ending hassle
Every time he crossed a bridge and burned it he thought of jumping of it first
Every night he was praying asking if this the life he really deserve
One day he gave up like if there's a God then how come he had the nerve
To tell me I'm not worth enough to be saved
From this life that I live
Until he had no more time to give
No songs to sing
Or anything to bring to the table when it came time to see who was willing and able
To work, see this seems like just another fable
But you can put whatever label you want on the truth
And as long as I'm in this booth and got nothing else to lose I'll spit that shit that you can relate to
Cause somewhere out there, there's a man with uncombed hair, nothing in life but a lazy boy chair without a care in this world about whether or not he wakes up tomorrow
You may not have time for his sadness and sorrow but all I ask if that you borrow some empathy for a minute, maybe some of mine, so you can realize it time, that this is more than just a rhyme it's almost a crime how sublime every line I spit finds a way to speak to heart, this shit is more than just art, it's a story about a man who fell apart 1/?
Nigga that shit was ass. go take your cock ring and make way for a real alpha male rapper
Who called ciggies boggies and darts, who's only love was his mother and pecan tarts, so I don't really care if my shit ever hits the top of the charts, or if you only really liked certain parts I just want you to feel for him for a moment
His mom's would find him in his room the next day, she's staring a pool of blood in the same room where he would play as a kid, where he first tried acid and jerked off till his dick went flaccid, now she's letting out all the tears she'd been amassing all those years seeing him rot away in his room, like a secondary womb, that ended up being his tomb, the beginning middle and end I wonder if he'd have been my friend, if we'd have run out of things to talk about on the first day and still hung out some more anyway I mean man what can I say, I never really met him. But I knew this niggas wouldn't ever really get him, he'd be the kind of type, to fold his paper four times when he'd wipe, only eat fruit that was overripe and never fuss or fight with nobody, and knowing all these things wouldn't matter because only he knew what he felt and what he saw, and in the end nobody will ever see the world the way he saw it again. So I won't pretend that I knew him, or that he was ever real, but if I must say something then it would be this, this shit happens every day man that type of guy exists.
My left ass cheek gets more coverage than your off-brand Polish Spring bars with or without your girls lips on it
lil bad bitch, sniffin on the coca
that shit, freeze her, now she super soaka
black skin, on mine, that's a fuckin mocha
bitch ate my nut, all i had to do was smoke her up (yuh)
henny in my cup
blunt lit, cough spit,
get off, get high quick
shit
run it up, bands big bigger dick
never seen a mans more blessed, glowed up with the shits
money on me, run it up, lookin like a poster
terminator, big gun, fuk that shawty holster
up, down, thrust, pull, she a roller coaster
she can have my nut once, then im finna ghost her
>MUH FUGGA
>NIGGA NIGGA
>BITCHES N HOS
>PEE PEE POO POO
>MAH NIGGA
>OOOOOOH OOOOOOHH AHHHHHH AHHHHH *SLING SHIT ON WALL*
>NIGGA NIGGA
Barz, user? Like them "starz"? c'mon
Faking like they feeling they 'selves all'um.
Really feeling this user. We need more rap about feels, instead of just nig shit.
Im a cum dumpster
Ever since i was a youngster
Based and holy.
>SALT AND PEPE AND HEAVY /B/ UP IN THE LIMOUSINE
>SAVING MEMES UP ON MY WALL
nigger nigger
bigger nigger
ooga booga
where muh gibs
muh dick
nigger nigger
Im a tard
Short and retarded
I do larp
But im not a tranny
I suck dick for a living
Only time im feeling
Id shout fembot here
But its obvious by the lack of tits
No timestamp for you
Give me attention
Dont have good looks
Or self reflection
Never stop your magic, user.
>EVERY SATURDAY (You) ATTACK MR CAPTCHA CAPTCHA CALL
>I LET MY POST ROCK TIL MY POST POPPED
Hahaha! Too cute! :)
Goin pick out i-tems on the shelves
Driving dick out riding all around
Gotta look fine, gotta spend time, make myself look 99
Brash and heavy, bold and steady, roll up on dem, dinnertime
Lotta heat now gotta skeet, before I end up in a line
Stash the cash, niggas got a Glock, shoot them if they fucking lyin
Okay but they won't be mine
Got gunz? Got gunz too
What up son duke?
You wanna battle for cash?
We'll see who's Sun Tzu
All I need is my house, my gat, my ack
Bank accounts fat
It's goin' down like THAT
Yo yo what up yo?
Time is runnin out
But for real though
Let's connect politic ditto
We can trade places
Get lifted in the staircases
Word up, peace, incarcerated scarfaces
>POSTING FEELS AND PAST VIEWS SIPPIN ON PRIVATE STOCK
>WAY BACK, WHEN I HAD THE YOTSUBA COLOR PACK
>WITH THE SAGE TO MATCH
>REMEMBER J NEPTUNE? DUH-HA DUH-HA
>YOU NEVER THOUGH THAT SHIT POSTING WOULD TAKE IT THIS FAR
>NOW IM IN MY ROOM LIGHT CAUSE I HIDE RIGHT
>TIME TO GET SAD, BLOW UP LIKE A NEW FAD
>BORN SINNER, OPPOSITE OF A WINNER
>REMEMBER WHEN I USED TO EAT HUNGRYMAN FOR DINNER
I think you're the same user from that last thread. Thank you for the goofyness. It always brightens up my day :)
I kind of phoned it in but here it is, a quick throwaway
i dont think im that user but im glad you are happy user :)
Here is the talentless hack, user freestyling
Benefitting of infinite edits and slowmo typing
I just failed and erased verses that didn't rhyme
Why can't I have these tools irl, oh god why?