SpItTiNg BaRs

No recooperating. Niggas straight hating. Shit ain't straighten. To put 'em deep in they coffin. What the fuck they thinking. I off 'em. Never soften. Only hard with the shit. Wicked kris back at it. Always. Gutter hard & raw as ever. No better then clever. Settle with the metal. Hot blows it. Like you never know it. Own it. Disown be gone. Off at what's not shown. No remorse you hoarsed. Gag in the throats. Acid reflexes. You can't even bet in what's next is. Like a nexus. Wwe or a tna. No tits & ass. But like total nonstop. Cause thats just how i am with the flow. Unforgettable. Put 'em down in a headlock. Heard ya girl say. She like when i make her bed rock. While she suck on this deep 9 inch cock. Put it deep in her twat. You off in the wrong spot. To be making any suggesting. Who asked you. Like i.c.p. You lame wannabe. Get the fuck off of me. Get off me dog dawg. Worse then a lincoln log. Caught in the fog. Guess what. Still here & not giving a fuck. You caught in a ditch. Can't grow yaself. To make ya rich. Like rich i'll lead ya to a stitch. Life's a bitch. Once your use to it. & have a handle on something. That's a grip. Like ass big whooty white ass. A pawg but don't mistake me for being ya dog. When i'm not. Get it right. Ight nothing ain't up to light. No sun come down. Round & round. Like to murder. Rhymes i slaughter. Ain't no one you heard of better. Full up & energy. Not anybody seeing me. I'm killing 'em. More then putting thrill into them. Like mike jack. But ain't touchable as him. Moonwalk. & have these lil niggas screaming. Whooing heeheeing off they ass. Into the grass. What's worse. I dun know. You tell me. Something don't sound right. It's fishy. Go swim with the fish. Unless you wanna be like the bitch. Bark like females. Are only hell. I can't tell. Not if to only get ya shit to sell. Like whales. Blow hole like waters. Lard pardon me. But none excuse me. I excuse them. To arouse & get they juice running flowing. Make them wet. Shit's set. Etch off in deck. Bust with tech like a vet. & that's that nigga. You couldn't figure. How the bigger. As i pull on the trigger. Call me ya gravedigger. Dig yo grave. Out the wave. That ain't paved. Like a memory. That's not saved. Fucker you stuck up. Motherfucker. Call me a mr. motherfucker. Cause ima motherfucker. That's right. Right right. & my shit is more phat then tight. Wickedest. I'm wicked & don't you fucking forget it. Nothing is ever regreted. Ghost. I done said it. Gone. Swim like the fish in the pond. Nigga. It's the insane wicked lyripoetcist needing no assist. That's it.

WiCkEdEsT YoU AiN't HeArD AbOuT ( A LiL WiCkEd SoMeThInG)

What's really worth it. Nothing's perfect. For it's purpose. Don't suppose. How shit goes. Where it flows. No one knows. I'm undescribeable. I am your wicked seduction. No suffer for reprecussion. End for discussion. Anything that's something. I dun know. What do i know.  Not anything i don't know. Shit's beligerant fucker's is ignorant. Piece of shit. Society's unfixed. What is it. I'm lit blown fuse. To not keep cool. Fuck how you do. Take ya shit & go. However you want with it. Fuck it. Sometimes i feel stupid. Leave bitches knocked left unconsious. Like they ain't got any. Worth plenty. Gimmie gimmie. I'ma pleasure that's more then worth ya penny. Fuck ya thoughts. What shit i fucking slaught. To caught in the mist. You ain't seeing shit. Sick wicked shit i spit it. You can never master or shed it. However its spreaded. Infected infect wit. This wickedest insane lyripoetcist. Show & tell. Look what i got. A can of shut the fuck up. For ya face to impale. Decapitate heads like cage. You couldn't even bet a trick. To even try this wicked shit. To get it. Let it rip. Life's a trip. Save the tip. Fuck off or i bust ya lip. Look how i just did that. Said that. No twisted. I twisted. From the one that's gifted god no curse. Hit with the verse. Thats a neither here they or no say. How you say. Not really fascinated by clowns. No not like that. But i click clack on shit. Hit a homerun like back. Ain't to quick to crack a neck. So step back. Before you get ya shit wrecked. It's like that. I be'z the insane wicked reaper. Take ya life. It's not a keeper. Since been the deadlious of hazardous function. That wasn't to something. That was to brighten. I just stay enlighten. To the wicked shit that i'm writing. You despiting. & your shit's a bite in. You jacking lacking what yo power ain't surf. You ain't sure. I reassure what your not. For you to get ya head cracked in knot. Dropped shit never tops. What stops i got you saught. Rhyming reason wreck killing season. Disbelieving no leaving concealing & dealing. Spit bars never how it goes far. From being a star. Fuck what you are. I'm up & on par. To what not is. The best there ever is. You can't get with this. You miss. You or anyone. Could never fuck with this. I perfect wit perfected innerjected intercepted like a turnover. This shit i just wrecked it. You could've never guessed it. None is ever suggested. Not tested. I come'z with these juggalo rhymes. You could never times. To even keep up on ya own time. Shit's mine. Taking the whole thing wit me. Never lefted like shit. That's never digested look it. None over took it. Got it looking. You shooken shooked. Amazing how far i'm still on this. Going. & you ain't never flowing. I'm showing what's to improve & tell. With shit you can't embark on. For ya ass to get stepped on. If you thinking you could fuck with this. Leave some to not exist. To what they can't. Blow'em up like tanks. & never allowed a thanx. Taking money out the bank. Inning off wickedest top rank. Fuck what you think. Shit ain't. Finishing off with my lil rap. Fuck the crap. Shits a wrap. & you way lost out the map. Left ending into traps. Deminishing never replenish them. I end them. Dis in a alarm. To some that are never calm. Drop like a bomb. Explode into stories. That are never told. For what they ain't sold. Turn shit into gold. Read it however it goes. Beyond & above all flow. While you are on low. You can just blow. & fall into nothing below. So just move & go.

A lil wicked rhyme

Thicky thick curvy built like whooty pawg where are you? Can only imagine fantasizing being with ya. Come & get with ya wicked juggalo homie. From in new jersey. You ain't heard me. I be'z the lyripoetcist. That insane & wicked. Life's however you depicted. Incase you missed it. I'm gift sick wit raw & talented. This wicked shit. I done dayum near killed it. & there ain't no way for you to skill it. Now get it. You ain't holdin. What ya life is folding. I show 'em disclose 'em. Like nothing.

Inch Of 9 Rhymes

The crazed wickedest murderous lyri written poetcist. Death bound not wise for ya to be on death grounds. Make rounds from undergrounds. To be in fact with no exact. Bring it back breaking backs into 1's in stacks. No change to rearrange. Nothing on my mind to gain. Cept for being insane. Reality's a flip when its a trip. No i don't blood or crip. Or fixate myself with that crazy shit. All in the mix with that wicked shit. I project on subject. Hit with what i wreck break necks for the misled breaking bread. Inside i feel dead. I'm rid chopping off headz. Wigsplitting what i'm writing its well written. In what i'm giving. This style is beyond what i'm kicking. Spit lyrics from a lunatic. Sick what you can't hear from it. Putting words together tough then leather. Whether fuck what does it matter. Make no mistakes graced feeling so spaced. From people like women & men that are two faced. I'm misplaced dealing in with gist of reality. With a mind of wicked mentality. Replenish i get in this. & end it. I'm finished with quickness much to content wickedness. 4 4 & more representing with the horrorcore sound music. I use it not refuse to the use i repent. & i mean what i ment. Wicked intelligence gift & talent innovative i'm creative. Not stiff riff raff the rift. I'm blacking out to not care about what you pout. Making yo pussy clout. I'm out with no rehearse to have dead body in my hearse. It gets worst reverse without a curse. Breaking stuff like if i was fred durst. In a mind full of tragic & perverse. Adolescent to fucked in condolences of wicked suspense with no adjectives of pretense in a no sense. Of murdering rhymes i mince with no figure of what you call it perfect

4-4 Flow Slaughtering Murderer

I'll write a rhyme & spit it. Say it was dopest. To get a can of soda fix. Smashing chicks with a 9 inch. Thats a wreckage ridding of garbage. I'm the sharpest. Add on the finest. Making with the the wickedest. What the fuck is a symbol. Kick the simplist grittiest. You can't handle light yo hand with a candle. Have you burning during your recital. I'm critical battle fuck battling I'm chain sawing rattling. Throwing you all off. With types of protocols & chimicals. Dangerous hack hacking hazardous. Fuck the wiz. Sometimes rap ain't nothing but straight hit or miss. Cataniminous strangling necks. Choke 'em & dispose 'em. Hell i send them. Finish 'em off. Toss ain't a boss but fuck the glitz i blitz. Ain't shit freestyle i wreck off shoot techs. I'ma mess step up with the handle pump. Leave you in a slump. No i don't flex hold up. I'm getting a text. From a woman. Off opposite sex. Writing off checks. Dumping niggs off decks. Diamond in the rough. Ya'll ain't hardcore or buff. New kids on the block. The right stuff. You just bluff. Blah blah blah. I'm like razzy fi fi fo fum. Some are dum diddy dum & can't cum. Horror is of more i am. Quite frankly i don't give a dayum. Staying wicked perfecting this music. Juggalo is my fam & my life. Juggalo holocaust. Man they must be really lost. We ain't a gang. & sure don't bang. Heha if ya want. & we will have to. Cause thats called getting a way around life. From all people that despite. I'm nice wreckerkris writing wicked murdering spitting shit. Don't fuck around less you wanna fight & have ya panties to tight. My shit is right you have no light. & you ain't bright. Smacking off on 2 dikes ripping off on mics. That's out of sight. Heha yea wreckerkris wrecking this i'm the shit & you know it. I dispose no qoute it. Juggalo yea thats what i am what i be. & you don't know me. So stay back the fuck off me bitch wooo yea juggaluggalo. Putting it down for all juggalo fam represent. You can't get in what i invent content. Dispute leave ya ass mute. Heha yea thats me thats me wreckerkris busting shit wrecking shit for the 1-0 ya know. Word to the fucking 4-4 oooo ah oh so. Hit up with what you never brought up murdering product i conduct sawed off. I murder in a mass with no contrast back mask with no task. Bring 'em up raise 'em down. Where they won't be found out of sound. Leave 'em under the ground. & i make for the pound. I'm thirsty & you ain't worthy & recognition up to be. Like this wicked fine jersey g.

A Lil Something

I'm the insane all up in ya membrane. I bring pain like the house. But i ain't here to jump around. I gets down. Make way make pledge for the pound. I'm down with the clown & i'm a juggalo. So i thought i let you know. How i roll & how it go. I'm wicked as shit. Damaging rummaging on a rampage. Unleash out the cage. Bout to let loose a gauge. I don't have a job. But i'm not a slob. I graduated from j.f.k. high schoop. So i'm not a dropout. Fuck with me & i'll dayum sure have ya laid flatout. I'm always speaking my word. Shit's obsurd nothing's stored & i don't think ya heard. I'll say it once again. I'm coming for ya kin. With my hatchet. I rock it no stop it. Pussy i pop it ass i pound it. Titties i fuck 'em dayum sure love 'em 42 dd triple d or 4-4's with the caliburs. Busting shooting off guns in front of nuns. Get yourself done run run run. Your just none. This style i format. Is wicked can i kick spit it for the witted. Grimey gutter fuck ya motherfucker. Use a stuck up. I departed you farted. Shit ya started & you acting retarded. What's my name. I'm the wicked wicked wickedest. You can't get with this. Dare ya to try to fuck with this. Wrecker kris putting in shit. Staying alive & wicked for the 1-0 kicking my flow. I'ma wicked ass fresh jersey juggalo. Black one at that. Fuck around & you'll get the axe to your back. Or i can call all of my fam. & will get ya for some dumb shit you know you should've never said. Chop off your head. Swing swing chop chop. Just like i.c.p. You ain't seeing me or us let our hatchets hang. Ain't no joke man i done said this before. Juggalo's not a gang were an army we unite. If we gotta fight. Packing knives fuck you wife. Won't kill her but she'll be alive way up in the sky. Or its bye bye don't ask why. Or you'll be up there to. I do what i do to get myself through. I thought you know bitch this is how i get. & you ain't shit ima wicked psychopathic. Don't give a dayum like a beaver. Hitter off a meter fuck a stupid cheater. I'm not derek jeter. to qoute twiztid you can catch me running with a meat cleaver.

You Ain't Never Heard Of

Check as i get ill deep. You can't sleep count sheep. Fuck fuck bleep. I'll put ya down deep into the ground. Where you won't be found. Out of sound. I'ma murder this murder ill lyripoetcist. Suggest you don't fuck with this or me. Cause i'm running with a meatcleaver. That'll leave ya ass bled up. Not only that but dead up. I'm fed up. Fuck you bitch don't like my shit. I'll murder you in public. Worse then that you'll love it. So shove it. Get ya ass adjusted. Cause none can be trusted. I'm so disgusted. I'll be out to put ya lights out. Bash ya brain. I ain't playing. You heard what i said. You'll be dead on a mission. Chopping off heads head hunting. Don't be stunting. Quit fronting just looking for a lil somethin somethin. Wicked shit i'm bumping cable wires jumping. Electrowave magnetic shocking. No stopping pussy popping. With ya dilapdated ass i bash throw you in the trash. You ain't knowing this. I'm the wickedest straight wicked juggalo. Better act like you know ho. & i'm proving with flow. That wicked ass shit. You can't fuck with. Don't try your luck wit. Punk better duck quit bitch. Cause i'm the wrong nigga fuck wit yeeeea & thats how it be. Wicked fine g you ain't seeing me. For all those groupie wanna be lames. Shit ain't the same. I'll put ya out yo brain. For the insane fucked & deranged. Yo ass can hang don't fuck with this. Ya heard me. I murder ya i'll murder ya murder murder. Hit ya wit some shit you ain't never heard of. Murder murder put ya out of order. Murder murder hit you wit something ya never heard of. Ha know it is wrecker kris murdering shit. That wicked shit. Get off my dick heha i'm out.

Some Wicked Horror Shit

I rap master this wicked shit. It's no suprise how i kick it. For while been saying. I know how to perfect it. While others abuse it. & don't know to use it. I pursue it. Innovate create what you can't state. You hate i'm horror wicked. Kicking dark ish bomb delerious. End wit no consequence to finish demenish. Blasphemous blashphemy. How you try to envy. I say fuck you to those that oppose. I varinate in any style. &  i chose not to be mild. Like strangers i'll leave ya neck choked off by hangers. I'm the shit. Who i be who it be. & what i represent. Spitting i'm the deadlious most wickedest. Hazardous take words. Full of superb giftness none can witness or mess with. Untochable you don't know flow so like itch you part of a glitch. Don't matter what this is. You groupie bitch. All on my dick. Making me sick. Spit with shit that sticks, Stone in sour. Rhyming off at the mile. The way i dictate this lyric. You can't pick to hear it. Just remember i end ya with none to disemb ya. Killer with instinct don't think. Blowing off with tanks. Remember who is the best to spit this. I'm gifted high & lifted. All no filler its the pussy ass sniffer. I riffer to beg differ. I'm realer then an all fill ya. Can't fucks with ya. No words can't describe. Keep it in with the vibe. Wreckerkris & i'm the illest you can't feel this i kill this. & as i said i master this. You ain't on this. So take you urself & whole crew. End some loose. I got juice fly the coop. & i'll end this off with a whoop whoop. Tell me what you can make of that shit's phat like that. Looking at the cleavage. Between your girls 40/4.4 rack. My wicked raps is always in contact. Overrid embalm i'll obam ya on a whole bunch of thumb tacks cracking necks. Leaving heads back then a pile of flats. Get it straight for pete's sake fuck off. Have a nice day. I'm here sitting waiting for my date. Don't be the one to try to step yourself to the plate & get ya neck haxed back. That's fact intact bitch can't fuck with this. Wreckerkris wicked shit you can't fuck with. Can't fuck with. You can't fuck wit. Wicked shit it's wreckerkris wrecking shit. They don't know bout this wreckerkris. I leave 'em to not exist. In a mass of wickedness. I'm out heha

Freestyle Of Wreckage I Damage

Ima here rocking & chilling. Wicked shit spitted. Out witted. Crazed & demented no intent what i mean. Nothing seems only a dream. Ass ream.  Ain't part of a team. Cut down ya spleen. Gullotine. You ain't seen pistol beam.  Speaking with that wicked shit. You can't fuck with so don't try your luck with. & i'm repping with the hatchet. Looking for & waiting for that wicked down curvy white lette to me come around. I leave motherfuckers under the ground.   Watch as i chop & split it. Flip it in any style i spit it. My shit is more then ill. What you feel. On the kill. Leave you dirt rot gun cock for the pussy pop. It don't stop wicked shit i rock. Keep it locked. Hatchet repping. Get the stepping. Mish mash moshing. Glocking. Ending ya shit talking. Bodies chalked in not soften. Leaving you in a coffin. Word spoken necks choking. I leave this rap game choked up in a hold up. With no air to breath lung clagging damaging brain mishappenings. Wit no ends of recieving. Fuck ya relieving. You ain't seeing. What i'm bringing. Don't be thinking. Ain't no thang. Pumping with shit thats jumping. I'm stomping. End off endeavors that's never better. Off at the meter with a heater. Louder blowing through speakers to beat up reach up. To get themselves in need up. get they shit weight up. More then a mass of an actual task beaten bruised battered then an onion ringed ass. That's never to last for the cess suc. Not to give a fuck duck what pancaking butts. Tucked running luck. More then loose game winning. All inside head spinning. Spitting of everything that's written. Not getting you shitting. Ain't no telling kidding.  Suspecting subjecting no testing suggesting guessing. It's all fitting context murdering rise for the bludgeoning. Let sodomy you don't see & it goes on straight 4 4ing to yo chrome. Thats whats shown fuck around & get ya dome blown no assume ya doom kaboom.

No better then the rest. It's the sickest wickedest. (Lyripoetcist)

I'm the sickest realest motherfucker alive. Keeping high not only that. My head up to ducking. Bashing on you fools. Win or lose i choose to win. Refuse so fuck crews. I'm off at the head. Top of my game. Running over lames. N.y niggas is the grimiest eastside niggas is the craziest. Westside niggas are the illest but midwest niggas are the insaniest. I'm just the guttiest ya heard keep word. 4-4's headz bangin. Chain gangin. Fuck what you sayin. What you bringing thinking. Nothing you ain't banking. Hatchet swingin. Not a dayum thing changing. Who i is that's k-r-i no need for me to say spell the rest. Cause i'm the best. & i think its best. If i end it off right here. Hope what i'm saying is clear. You in fear to fuck with this. I dare no better then to truth. I scare but not easily. Like you can handle me. You pretend see try to be friendly. You ain't really. You can feel me. Double off metaphor break you off. Hit ya with what's in store. I'm raw bring more & rugged. You can't touch it. Fuck it fuck it fuck it fuck it fuck it fuck it motherfuck it motherfucker you sucker light switch spark up. It's the one & only black peter parker. Swinging hitting wit 9inch milemeter heater. You off to beater. As i'm blazing through ya speaker. Razor sharp then a edge of a meatcleaver.  Look where i'm at. You can't keep up what's up. You just stuck ou of luck teach worse. You out of reach. & as of that. I'm out to. Only thing left for me to say. Is fucccccccck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuccccck you bitch. & that's it. None after it so quit while your ahead. I just rid the out of it. Fuck it fuck it fuck it fuck fuck fuck it motherfuck it fuccccccccccccccccck fuck fuck it fuck you bitch.

No Say Here Or They

Three hits shot lick lock ticky tock. Never stops like the mighty death pop. Oh look i'm stupid rediculous with these rhymes. Wait let me rephrase that stupid wickediculous. Fabolus but i'll never try angel dust fuck why disgust. Half of many friends i don't trust. Wait even have many of nough to have some. Kick spit it like dum diddy dum. You'z bum ima just sit back & be lazy wit it. Oh my god think i just over did it & shitted. Of all things i'm good at. Comeback striking with a bat lashing marks for retarts. That ain't smart oh what good is it. Fuck it fuck you fuck them fuck whoever fuck fuck fuck fuck. What the fuck is this. I'm out of mind. Fuck shucks. I'm crazy but shit you say can't phase me. Or enable cause i'm rebel burrying you down with shovel. You ain't on my level. Better then off with a stable kick stepping shit by myself. Even tho i'll prolly end up in hell. Life's a glitch kris never take it for granted. Idk my arm is slanted shit wait what the fuck is this. Idk but i just said the samething over. Who cares i don't give a fuck. So what if i did. This is my shit. & you gon like love it. Don't care whether you hate it fuck you. I mean fuck me excuse i'm sorry. Wait no i'm not so fuck you & you fuck you fuck fuck fuck aaaaaaaaaarg i'm mad pissed off lit off fed up aaaargh fuck said that already man fuck this. Guess it goes to show there ain't no one as good as na fuck that i said fuck that. Turn it around babay let kris hit it from the back. Ooh yea i ain't felt this good. To kick some dark shit oh ah nah wait fuck. I'ma virgin what you ain't hearding opps what was dun let it out. As i dig my nut up in ya gout. Here's a shout heha waaaheha no i'm not mr. woody wood pecker. Just a no good piece of black necker nigger fucker wood. Thats been misunderstood. All life like i ain't been right. I'm right no your not. Your wrong. Fuck it i'ma stay strong throughout the song. No kris this ain't a song. Fuck what is it. Idk feel's like i'm talking to myself. Oh geez well then can i get some up. To level myself up what's up. Sorry i can't get up. I just feel down like a clown who can't around. Kiss smack asshole fuck it. Oh fuck it fuck fuck fuck it fuck you bitch suck my dick. Oh my god kris get a grip. What your losing it. Losing it i already have. All up out mind. Piss the whole world off or some people. Cause the shit i'm kicking is lethal not like dj. But don't stay somewhere where you ain't able. Fuck breaking tables. Ok this shit endz. Ok kris where fuck mayne i don't care just right here. You can't give up look at you. What the fuck are you. I don't maybe some stupid out of mind stalker obsession with women. That i call to fascinate only to procastinate wait no i'm not i'm not ah fuck why why did it have to be put in this way. Fuck what you think of me or this. Regardlees i'll keep kicking spitting sifthing through shit. This is who wha i am. I don't give a dayum. My name ain't uncle same. Not less you can read through this. Not like it i'll be recorded on tape. Or cd cross dress wait i don't cross dress nor hate gays or fags or lesbians. What is this a stab at. Some of the people i hate. Fuck this shit is already recored on tape. What is a masturbate wait i should know. Cause thats i what i do. Yes mother it's what i do. Never been able to tell you. I know it shit stinks. Fuck the world government society. Never trust anyone. Not even a bitch. Its what i get. When i think i can have friend. I'm loose off at ends. Not to witness. There are those i call juggalos. Not juggahoes fucking posers. Shovers geezers oh my god ms loli gag wagers pop. Less you can lick off on a 9inch cock that ain't soft pop off. Harder then a bulldozer. Wait kris stop stop no bitch fuck you fuck you no fuck you fuck all of you. I'm tired inspired your fired. Fired who ya firing idk guess you fuck you fuck you bitch suck my fucking dick. If you don't like it. It makes sense get it. Cause i am just wicked unobsured disturbed stupify lil boy. That never thought he could make to no where fuck there. Idk where is there. Teeeeeeeresa christy krissy haylee where the fuck are you girls. I miss ah shit. They prolly hate me even more. For shouting out they names. Plus all of them is bi. Ok well maybe cept for one. & thats well. Ain't saying her name or shit. You can get the punch or the shit kicked out of your dick. No i don't support gay lesbian marital affairs. No one cares. Geez how much shit did i spit. I'm running for mayor mover obama osama bin laden. I'm hading to kick over these has beens. In garbage trash bins. Fuck the loose ends. I done said what i could i'm misunderstood. Awh wait i done said that fuck it. To bad cause you can't rewrite over a line. Thats bombed like a mine. While everbody is just mumbed. Lyrics i just shonned. & everybody just got gunned. Split kick to over a headache. Think i need a medic. Shit is so sick dark ick spitted unfitted. I'm so wicked. Know ya prolly heard me said that. The last few times. We know you are. Say something else thats better & clever & never. Or else it gets thrown in the trash fucked it & shred up like pussy. Who's pussy you pussy. You ass you can't pass what you thought you never amount to graduate to fuck highschool. Just wish i could take it back. To say some shit that sound & is wack. Mayne it prolly is. Fuck where is my cousin matt. Oh he got attacked. Look at what the fuck i lack. Ima mismatch. Mayne it's so many things. You thought i never said. You'd think i should be better off more then soft then hard. What's lard a piece of shit. Yea dawg thats what i am. Whatever you say i am. I could give a fuck less. To get myself all through the mess. Look at me. I'm just something. You can't be your a wanna be groupie get off me. Well this is it. The last thing. Oh i mean idk whatelse to say. I mean unless your gay. & wanna come out to play. I don't this rhyme to agg people on. Oh fuck shit fuck ass fuck pussy don't excuse me. Fuck you ya fucking wussy. It's just a clever of brilliance. With such intelligence. That's never relevant. Then what you can never tell of it. Ay i'm out this. I mean i'm out goodbye i'm out so stop with ya pout. Ending never off in doubt like a nedens clout. Ok seriously i'm out bitch i said it. I'm out bye bye dun said what i did. So now how the fuck you feel. Shit think i just let out a whole bunch of skill. That's ill. So please tell me. What the fuck is the deal bitch i'm ripped. To stoned & off on a mind trip. Having a talent thats more then open then a gift lifted. Breaking shit like that bands disc i'm limp bizkit. & i'll break yo fucking face tonight motherfucker fucker fucker fucker fucker you stuck up shut the fuck up. Motherfucker fucker you stuck up fucker fucker you motherfucker.

WiCkEdEsT VeRsE YoU EvEr HeArdEsT

I'll put whatever in my status thats clever for better purpose. What's worth is. As great as i can be. Whether or not you like me. Don't have to. Not asking. Just as long you appreciate. Don't come around with ya hate. Be on ya way. Or else i'll have you offed. Quicker then you sinking. On what you thinking. Leave asses spanked & yanked. Wickedest top rank. Blowing like a tank. Kaboom bang with the pow. Never stops make way for the mighty death pop. At yo grave you can't save i pave.