Yes Brian, and why did I say shit about your Dad? DUE TO YOU STARTING WITH ME. Like you fucking always do with no stops even when I'm ignoring you or have you blocked. You have issues.
Anyways, I'm satisfied. You proved my guess to be true. I had a feeling that this rap was a result of ky Dad comments. In conclusion, you caught feelings, and I finally fucking got to your faggot ass. Mission accomplished.
Putting someone in there place doesn't mean that it legitimately bothered me. You're about as close to hurting my feelings as you are to making it. Needless to say I went through my life as normal.
LOL You put me in my fucking place?!? You're ten times more delusional than you claim me to be with my Hip Hop dreams.
An entire forum to one person. How delusional.
TUPAC IS DEAD/THE LEGEND IS GONE/THEY SAYIN TUPAC'S BACK?/DEM NIGGAS WRONG
DID YOU HEAR THE ONE ABOUT ME BEING A KID? DID YOU HEAR THE ONE ABOUT ME WRITING A DISS? DID YOU HEAR THE ONE ABOUT ME LOSING MY SWAG? OR HOW I'M JUST ANOTHER RAPPER FOLLOWED BY FAGS?
Maybe its time for a new dream for you to start chasing after You can be a janitor, fry cook or maybe even an actor Cuz when its time to rap, I'm afraid you're no Grandmaster In less than 24 hours you turned into the forums 5th best rapper Bring up the sister of Zombie flavored cupcakes Scrub muther fucker, you mad cuz your nuts ache Mad at your moms, disrespectful to women Callin em fat cunts cuz you can't get up in em Talkin shit about another man's dead father You're just pissed cuz yours didn't bother To show you what it means to be a man So youre lost, hopeless and clueless The way you run your mouth only makes you look foolish Troll mother fucker, your face is fucking ghoulish Stake the claim that this is how you choose it Brian still murdered you at your own fucking music Your flow ain't ill, its just under the weather Your just pissed cuz Brian rocked it better Go ahead, say he didn't, live in denial He beat you so bad that he needs to stand trial The things he did, they're fucking criminal And you know its the truth deep in your subliminal The fucks we give, you've clearly overestimated What makes you think we givea fuck if you make it? Carry on, be an ass, a piece of trash, we dont give a fuck about your cash I laugh, cuz in my heart I carry nothing but contentment Your an angry young man consumed with resentment Rage, fury, hate, pity and self loathing Find what makes you happy to keep yourself from imploding But stop thinking we give a fuck where you are going Nowhere at all or all the way to the top, herd on through Believe in yourself and words can't hurt you Look deep in yourself and know these words are true Cream or the crop but some turds float too.
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but if i ever got this upset because of people i've never met, i'd off myself.
DID YOU HEAR THE ONE ABOUT ME WRITING A DISS?
DID YOU HEAR THE ONE ABOUT ME LOSING MY SWAG?
OR HOW I'M JUST ANOTHER RAPPER FOLLOWED BY FAGS?
YOU CAN HEAR THE PAIN IN MY VOICE
Get it fucking right.
Also LOL at alex
Maybe its time for a new dream for you to start chasing after
You can be a janitor, fry cook or maybe even an actor
Cuz when its time to rap, I'm afraid you're no Grandmaster
In less than 24 hours you turned into the forums 5th best rapper
Bring up the sister of Zombie flavored cupcakes
Scrub muther fucker, you mad cuz your nuts ache
Mad at your moms, disrespectful to women
Callin em fat cunts cuz you can't get up in em
Talkin shit about another man's dead father
You're just pissed cuz yours didn't bother
To show you what it means to be a man
So youre lost, hopeless and clueless
The way you run your mouth only makes you look foolish
Troll mother fucker, your face is fucking ghoulish
Stake the claim that this is how you choose it
Brian still murdered you at your own fucking music
Your flow ain't ill, its just under the weather
Your just pissed cuz Brian rocked it better
Go ahead, say he didn't, live in denial
He beat you so bad that he needs to stand trial
The things he did, they're fucking criminal
And you know its the truth deep in your subliminal
The fucks we give, you've clearly overestimated
What makes you think we givea fuck if you make it?
Carry on, be an ass, a piece of trash, we dont give a fuck about your cash
I laugh, cuz in my heart I carry nothing but contentment
Your an angry young man consumed with resentment
Rage, fury, hate, pity and self loathing
Find what makes you happy to keep yourself from imploding
But stop thinking we give a fuck where you are going
Nowhere at all or all the way to the top, herd on through
Believe in yourself and words can't hurt you
Look deep in yourself and know these words are true
Cream or the crop but some turds float too.