It's May 14, 2024, 08:22:41 PM
LOL that was ill funny. you got my vote already ~peaCe~
Wake up 7:30 am, start your day slow/By kissing your 549739 gay-z posters on your wall/Just to get off, got a life sized gay-z doll/Put a dildo on his you-know-where/Put it in your asshole, screaming loud like a cheap ass whore/Your only dream is to fuck the real thing/But for now, that’ll do/Its already 9:00am, you gotta protect your ‘boo’/So you online, entering WCC/To be a east coast internet gangsta representing gay-z/Making statements like ALL of his albums are 4.5 or classic/Like ODB, nigga pleaseeeeeee/You more ignorant than slaves getting transported in ships/Is that why you always write petition?/Every time gay-z’s video don’t make the TRL countdown??/Writing 1000 letters a day, hoping it can help your man that your loving/Its 12:00 p.m. you just got done arguing/While Proving nothing/But happy ‘anyways’ for sticking up for your ‘man’/Its like 24/7, how you think about this ‘man’/Your idol, your best friend, your sensitive healings/But in 1988, this ugly faggot was getting chased from buildings/And in 2001, he called off a battle(PUSSY), so he won’t hurt his mother’s feelings/But little do they know, it’s a sad excuse rather than to admit defeat twice/But you ignore the truth, prepared to go to his concert, thinking you are living ‘fast’/looking transvestite/So you could just might/Get in back stage, so you can gobble on his dick/So you can change your life, trying to be slick/Oh Time is flying it is already 3/You gotta get ready, show starts at 10, and the ‘ladies’ are free/Trying on different dresses, trying on different make-ups/While giggling, thinking about what could happen/Time flies again, Its 7pm you turn on the music/So you can practice what youre gonna be doing/Dancing, half-dressed with your fake-titties/So you can make sure those titties won’t falloff during the show looking shitty/Bumping “girls, girls, girls”, imagining you the main girl in his latest video/how youre his favorite ho/just thinking about it got you cumming/you sick fuck, its countless, the times that your ‘playing’/his voice, his lips, his face got you moaning/by the time, you bust a nut, you think its his so you get to swallowing/already 9pm so you leave/with the skimpiest dress anybody’s ever seen/fake size DD titties, more make up than Kathryn/(that bitch who helped G bush)looking SICK and hedious literally all together with them high heels/you arrive on time for the show/saw gay-z and got you blushing/on the front row, the loudest ‘bitch’ that’s screaming/after the show, you beat up other chicks just so you can starting the ‘hogging’/like a professional groupie, the first ‘bitch’ to start the talking/minutes later, your wishing is becoming a reality/in the back room, sucking on the dick with money hungry mentality/while gay-z talking about how he will change your life/but two minutes later, he dipped with a nut on your face/while you sitting there looking dumb, a MAN that’s been played by another man/
SOMEBODY has a gay fetish.
yeah it ain't hard to figure who HE is