Computer Coward

[Sccit]

certified classic

[Jack Trippa 3z company ho]

When ya diss Heinz ya diss yaself

[Rick Venom]

i like how heinz try n play that holier than thou shit when niggas talkin shit until its his turn to talk shit.

u would make a great mod around here, b.

[Hack Wilson - real]

certified classic

[Jack Trippa 3z company ho]

i like how heinz try n play that holier than thou shit when niggas talkin shit until its his turn to talk shit.

u would make a great mod around here, b.

Nobody's perfect b. We all have our moments.

[Rick Venom]

i like how heinz try n play that holier than thou shit when niggas talkin shit until its his turn to talk shit.

u would make a great mod around here, b.

Nobody's perfect b. We all have our moments.

real shit.

[TraceOneInfinite Flat Earther 96']

Move some of this to Elements so we can clean it up and do some legit reviews/voting on the battle

[Heinz]

i like how heinz try n play that holier than thou shit when niggas talkin shit until its his turn to talk shit.

u would make a great mod around here, b.

Thank you for the invite but I am not interested in your ballroom drama.
I guess with Elano gone you are desperate to feed your carnivore craving for some beef.

Peace

[Heinz]

Peace to OGCM as well.
This was a fun thread.

[Rick Venom]

i like how heinz try n play that holier than thou shit when niggas talkin shit until its his turn to talk shit.

u would make a great mod around here, b.

Thank you for the invite but I am not interested in your ballroom drama.
I guess with Elano gone you are desperate to feed your carnivore craving for some beef.

Peace

tell me what i said that wasn't true?

[Will_B]

'Russell Bell' - a euphemism for masturbation
Even his mom wishes he'd take euthanasia,
Forged the form herself - fake tears as they waste him
Straight to hell, cause family elation

His pops C-walk like Pac, when his Casket Drops
Open box, he ain't seen daylight since
We Are the Streets. For Rus: Thats an album by L.o.x.
Body leaking, discharge from multi-cocks

Dreams of eEnemiez, nocturnally there to haunt you.
Like the credits of a Dre song - Royal Harbor ghost wrote it for you.
Check the mirror, in the nightmare
skin pallid with a gaunt hue
See the shadow on your wall? Nosferatu come to taunt you

Now wake up and rub the semen from your eyes.
And smell the skinny latte like only bitch men buy,
caffein hit gives his frail frame a buzz,
Plus the dildo left in his ass, still tickling the fuzz

Will B the Og from Staines
Retarded autistic hand signs like Ali G mane
Raps like OGCM on PCP
Stickin up for his brotha, wishin he was black
If you stepped 1 foot in 'Murica, not one negro have your back
European politics, hates on guns
But would let 2pac fuck him in the battyhole with one just for fun
Contradictions galore, much like his mother
Swore to never cheat on her husband
But pooped Will B the Bastard Child out her blubber
What a sad day, I tell you
Will B still make Mikey look like a good poster

Back street abortion, a mother clutching silver attire,
Afraid of loss and reality distortion, she must now face the fire
Touchin on the holy cross - other hand holds dirty bills,
A crossroads, to young to know, ashamed to take the daily pills
Too late to regret the sinful act, natures lottery called in
Her man too keen to break her back, he's spineless now
She must begin, alone it seems from the outside
But different when looking in, a baby carried with her
What to do her unborn kin, The mother cries out,
Oh Lord, is this it she thinks, too late to take it back?
No. The right to life. Walk the righteous path and
Back the bills go in the purse, carry natures curse inside
Full term now still waiting tables for scraps, a motel where she resides
Take a customer home - unholy acts, to make the snaps,
Survive.  A baby named Russell Bell was born tonight
She wished nine months ago, She'd used ass hole gel - but was already torn that night

Damn I was on fire in this thread



The Peacock really took flight

[Heinz]

i like how heinz try n play that holier than thou shit when niggas talkin shit until its his turn to talk shit.

u would make a great mod around here, b.

Thank you for the invite but I am not interested in your ballroom drama.
I guess with Elano gone you are desperate to feed your carnivore craving for some beef.

Peace

tell me what i said that wasn't true?

Why? You need my confirmation of what you view as true?
If your mind is made up good for you.

[Sir Petey]

'Russell Bell' - a euphemism for masturbation
Even his mom wishes he'd take euthanasia,
Forged the form herself - fake tears as they waste him
Straight to hell, cause family elation

His pops C-walk like Pac, when his Casket Drops
Open box, he ain't seen daylight since
We Are the Streets. For Rus: Thats an album by L.o.x.
Body leaking, discharge from multi-cocks

Dreams of eEnemiez, nocturnally there to haunt you.
Like the credits of a Dre song - Royal Harbor ghost wrote it for you.
Check the mirror, in the nightmare
skin pallid with a gaunt hue
See the shadow on your wall? Nosferatu come to taunt you

Now wake up and rub the semen from your eyes.
And smell the skinny latte like only bitch men buy,
caffein hit gives his frail frame a buzz,
Plus the dildo left in his ass, still tickling the fuzz

Will B the Og from Staines
Retarded autistic hand signs like Ali G mane
Raps like OGCM on PCP
Stickin up for his brotha, wishin he was black
If you stepped 1 foot in 'Murica, not one negro have your back
European politics, hates on guns
But would let 2pac fuck him in the battyhole with one just for fun
Contradictions galore, much like his mother
Swore to never cheat on her husband
But pooped Will B the Bastard Child out her blubber
What a sad day, I tell you
Will B still make Mikey look like a good poster

Back street abortion, a mother clutching silver attire,
Afraid of loss and reality distortion, she must now face the fire
Touchin on the holy cross - other hand holds dirty bills,
A crossroads, to young to know, ashamed to take the daily pills
Too late to regret the sinful act, natures lottery called in
Her man too keen to break her back, he's spineless now
She must begin, alone it seems from the outside
But different when looking in, a baby carried with her
What to do her unborn kin, The mother cries out,
Oh Lord, is this it she thinks, too late to take it back?
No. The right to life. Walk the righteous path and
Back the bills go in the purse, carry natures curse inside
Full term now still waiting tables for scraps, a motel where she resides
Take a customer home - unholy acts, to make the snaps,
Survive.  A baby named Russell Bell was born tonight
She wished nine months ago, She'd used ass hole gel - but was already torn that night

Damn I was on fire in this thread



The Peacock really took flight

i always read your shit in a thick cockney limey accent...it sounds like British nursery rhymes.

[Rick Venom]

i like how heinz try n play that holier than thou shit when niggas talkin shit until its his turn to talk shit.

u would make a great mod around here, b.

Thank you for the invite but I am not interested in your ballroom drama.
I guess with Elano gone you are desperate to feed your carnivore craving for some beef.

Peace

tell me what i said that wasn't true?

Why? You need my confirmation of what you view as true?
If your mind is made up good for you.

keep dancin bojangles. i call ppl out on there shit. ur passive aggressiveness dont make u less of a fraud.

[Heinz]

i like how heinz try n play that holier than thou shit when niggas talkin shit until its his turn to talk shit.

u would make a great mod around here, b.

Thank you for the invite but I am not interested in your ballroom drama.
I guess with Elano gone you are desperate to feed your carnivore craving for some beef.

Peace

tell me what i said that wasn't true?

Why? You need my confirmation of what you view as true?
If your mind is made up good for you.

keep dancin bojangles. i call ppl out on there shit. ur passive aggressiveness dont make u less of a fraud.

Nice try.
Better luck next time.
Goodbye.