ThePureRican
10/7/2015 9:43:15 PM
Report this message for inappropriate content Arabia, please, I’ve just been exhausted/
I see I’ve gotten to you so bad that you’ve completely lost it/ Back to tex’, call me Rex, a Fine Tyrannosaurus/ Lil’ Arabia thinks she’s the sh*t using a Rhyme Thesaurus/ Lo siento holmgirl, I’m getting Cash, so torching you, I’m passed it/ Saw your updated vacation pic’, hard work like myself? No, Visa’s plastic/ You’re such a “rap talent” with all these words, yeah UH-OH, all kinds/ You’re this, you’re that, yet girl rhymes n’ FORGETS LINES/ F*ck princess, f*ck “Prophetess”, you’ll never amount to anything to prophet/ Anyone that knows Hip-Hop would say f*ck Arab, I’m wit’ the Tropics/ This ish is getting silly, now gettin’ me heated and you know it/ You’re chemically imbalanced if your head tells you you’re a poet!/ Now that you unleashed the real lyricist, watch his word play/ Was only trying not to offend you Arabia, the day after your birthday/ But hey, battling you, f*uck it, no better way to end my work day/ But this is nothing anyways, RELAX, tomorrow’s only Thursday/ I have all weekend, this is a sleepy rhyme, you should be embarrassed/ Half-dazed and still froze you more than your Eiffel Tower pic’ up in Paris/ I’m A Rap God, I educate, if you need rhymes, call me, The Missionary/ Two options, choose me or waste another night with your rhyme dictionary. |
philoso_phish
10/7/2015 9:58:51 PM
You know you searching my words in Webster’s dictionary
I articulately sodomized you, Mr. Missionary This battle has been quite legendary But I murdered it, await the obituary My lines are like blankets giving you dysentery Throwback to your Tainos cemetery Say a prayer, enroll in a seminary Because to me, you’ll always be secondary. |
philoso_phish
10/7/2015 10:17:52 PM
Aww, you my saw my new pic? That’s cute, you stalkin’
Now roll your tongue back in your mouth; stop gawkin You coveted my turtle shirt, want the pink stockings too? They’re pretty, and effeminate, perfectly suitable for you Froze me? Hell no. I’m the ice queen It’s alright, you’re hurt, fragile self esteem Come cuddle up, I’ll give you a hug Then toss your body in one them holes you dug |
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