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Thursday, September 8, 2005
My Rap!
We're here not knowing where we're at, in the middle of a spat, everyone mad, not even about to be glad. In the zone, can't keep in touch because we're all alone this isn't how it should be ,we should be free, the only way to go is to smack on the doughs with guns graplerbeams, through the battle I come out clean, some idiot fuse the demision, now we gotta go on a new mission with evacuation, god can't I get a vaction, get bomb from your local bomb station, that don't matter, theres gonna be probs, and slobs knobs to overcome but thats ok we all gonna battle this day, Care care care, its not the time to be soft hearted or care, through bruises beaten through new troubles battles are what I'm gonna keep meetin! Theres only one way to go and that way is the way we beat the crap out of the slomp~ that done the homp` of mess thats causing all this stress, anyone I encouter is gonna get countered no matter how hard I'm goona Smack far, Crush ya and deny ya, ain't even gone supply ya, not even Ratterick can take it on his own, hes gonna need help , Man I can't wait to get to the fool that don't this it makes me pissed to do all away with vacation its all about to change, by da boom By da bing!
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