Spit some bars whitey

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>>34918751
You're two gay niggers, guess your rap group should be called the grave-diggers, Iced out.. Looking like a chanedlier in jizz,
just two gay niggers doing the biz
If dis was Africa I'd be snatchin ya
Butthole and making it beat red.. Monkey see Monkey do.. Ignore ya wife and cum all over this dude.

Drops cock err I mean mic

>>34918751
When they see me up in traffic they say
Anon on some other shit
Send them pussy niggas running straight back to the dealership

Comfy with my neet
Go to sleep til whenever
Wake up and feel empty
Post on robo with my brothers
Flirt with Fembots on the chan cause ingot a bit of game
And they know I'm neet rich, means I got a little change, haha! Chyeaa

>>34919295
Feelin lazy
Got a full ride scholarship
Cause I'm crazy
You don't wanna be high like me
In a daze smoking chronic all alone
Rip the microphone til I'm gone
Help me out help me out I'm slippin

>>34919257
Thanks for the Jeezy respect anon

reeeeeeeeeeee
mommmeeeeeeeeeeeeee
make me teaaaaaaa
im hungreeeeeeeeeeee
i need a weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

>>34918751
Now I be spitting these rhymes with my mouth

Normies wanna flex but what they Talkin bout

Man I gotta be so real in the game

And everybody know my fuckin name

R9k what's the deal

Steady Workin the wheel

Choppin lines blow-in 20s steady Workin the wheel

When I wake up real slow
Ain't no obligations
And that's the beauty of the neet life
A comfy sensation
With my blankeys and my screens
Neets know what I mean
Bux steady comin got a pocket full of green

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I been balling so damn hard I swear I think that I'm Kobe
Young bull of this rap shit but I think that I'm Kobe
I swear I'm dunkin on these hoes on these niggas I'm free throwin
These boys don't like me cause I think that I'm Kobe
Watch me hit the strip club make it rain like I'm Kobe
Industry full of lames I play the game like I'm Kobe
And since I think I'm Kobe my bitch don't like to know me
This is for them niggas that be thinking they Kobe

Imagine you were Atlas/
Body aching, hands welded to Earth, all while the world used you as a mattress/
Cauterized by Gods' wraths/
Staring at all things using your evaporated tears to take bathes/
Seething from the sun's burning rays, rise and fall/
Night and day, all that moved would make you cough/
Angry thoughts fill your head as regret turns to visions of molten lead-/
-poured on heads stuck on rods/
You'd wish you could craft armor and atlas from the firmly planted world and go hunting for Gods/
You'd want to burn holes into the retinas of all that dared to chain you, HOW DARE they maim you/
Eventually you'd come to your wits, you'd take anger out on defenseless/ "Who was holding up the planet?," say the clueless/
Meaning to cause Injury with disregard for whether the sandal fit you would reply, " I WAS" as you swing Earth around using gravity to bludgeon them to death"--a few billion more and this rock will feel weightless/

--an interpretation of Eliot Rodger's manifesto.