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The Official Metalrap Thread
So you guys think that you're so bad
Your rhymes are gonna be nothin' but sad This be a fact cuz you don't fit the bill And what you say in Chitchat makes me ill So bring it on, let's see what's kickin' I'm-a grab me some Popeye's Chicken And wait to read, yo. Okay, you guys have to write something better than that. :beer: |
Uhm okay:
Nigga nigga nigga nigga biatch |
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My sweet rap piece, entitled: Blood in my Chud My devlish skills are so fucking tight That spots of blood pepper my shite But nothing makes my ass bleed more Than the half-aborted puddle-babies roaming this board When you're not wasting my time by droppin' what you'd call "knowledge" You're PMing me your cock measurements and your porn vids from college Even though I've given no clue during my time on this forum That I'm in any way deviant or out of the norm So stop fucking telling me about what you do to midgets I got shit to do, and places to visit Like yo' mama's chest, on which I lay my chud In the hopes of her rotting clitoris soaking up the blood Her pendulous titties, with their porous pear-skin feel, Make titty-fucking her feel like I'm molesting a seal So give dat bitch a handful of top-quality moisturiser And I'll be back 'round tomorrow with my patented Analiser™ And so here we are, back where we started My turds are still bloody, and you're still retarded But never fear my friend, for I have an idea I'm off to find a woman who's immune to gonorrhoea. P.S. I forgot to mention That I've come up with a new invention It's basically a dildo with serrated teeth on the head Which when rubbed will spurt an arcing jet of molten lead "What use is that?", I hear you asking Well FUCK you, you ungrateful spastic Go to fucking Ann Summers if you want a non-lethal love-limb Or hire a fucking "life coach" who'll tell you you're thin FAT CUNT! EAT MY BLOOD-CHUD! |
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