Quick keystyle!

[4D]

it`s fourteen sixteen, that`s quarter past two,
Monday the twenty nineth, i`m gonna blast through,
And spew black fumes from my nose like train smoke
I`m fuming like a mad scientist with his brain broke,
I aim jokes at gay blokes just for the hell of it,
Homophobes laugh along like it`s for their own benefit
No predicate or strategy to my actions,
Lyrical transactions disregarding distractions,
Six fractions equalinng one third of my ability,
Why`s it killin me, this responsibility of Agility,
Agile with words, fragile? Absurd, i`m invincible,
CAllin back the old school, so i can be Principle
Fuck principals and morals, fuck life, i`m immortal
Supplying rhymin portals to planets outta orbit
I found a morbid, sin i didn`t commit yet and done it,
That`s why when i die, if hells real my souls gonna plummet
So blow all ya trumpets it`s half past two
Fifteen minutes, to let my rhymes dispatch spew!

[4D]

Thanks man, was just somethin quick, was feelin in the mood for a rhyme!

[4D]

Thanks.

I think that`s what people should do in the future just to prove, how long they`re taking to do it, not that i don`t believe people. Just so no one can say, fuck you, you didn`t!

[AspirinE]

Thats naaasty man.

Do more

[4D]

Oh, i intend to. I enjoyed that one!!

Thanks!