many disagree or they even think ima pick up my shit then leave
just b/c i have no infantry to attempt to cease anything ya speak
which consists of beef buz I won't miss a beat
cuz i will be quick to reach ya vicinity instantly just to see ya history
and if we meet on the streets, extreme feats may proceed for your misery
cuz this aint a little league
the greater your memory the more ya put energy into the war started originally
im bored of ya retards cuz simply I starve b/c Im an artist with different means
those who guard this board like a door could eventually censor me
cuz I cause rivals sores n scars, physically n mentally
but my heart literally is dark warm to warn the abnormal bickering back n forth
when whispering is a form not worth mentioning anymore
b/c we're all entering the warped tour so we are picturing immature retorts
so a bloodsport is reborn cuz we resort to support the results
of the false lord of a cult before these infant teens:(incomplete) n its very poor
this was a letter to my enemies