| Pirate Dick straight from the Jolly Rodger BIATCH! ( @ 2004-03-28 02:38:00 |
cursive freestyle by franklin bryson arthur
Worship Sinners: my hairs crusty as fuck from the beach by the don/ so many itches on my skin/ feels like there's 5 drugs i'm on
Atardie: i like it
Worship Sinners: i'm zonin' off a pink hotel/ the same color as the inside of my girl when her pussy lips swell
Worship Sinners: i'm pissed as fuck about this cursive shit/ let me catch tim in a fuckin alley so his jaw i will split
Atardie: hahhahahaha
Worship Sinners: unless he passes me 2 tickets into his show/ he'll be drunk as fuck talkin' to ozell/ i know
Worship Sinners: smashin 5 buds across the state's back wall/ if that bitch was adam/ i'd take his fuckin cain so his crippled ass would fall
Worship Sinners: (you better but this shit in yer journal)
Atardie: hahahahaha
Worship Sinners: and jesse's ass is gonna be fucked up too/ tell him "thanks alot for looking like me" as i turn his face blue
Worship Sinners: with the palm of my fist covered with 4 of my fingers/
Worship Sinners: and the butt of my pistol while my mind lingers/
Worship Sinners: wonders why the fuck i beat the shit out of my favorite band's frontmen/
Worship Sinners: and not their untalented super white ass fucked up bretheren/
Worship Sinners: make A DVD about this shit Brand New/ call it "frank fucked up every good emo band's crew"
Worship Sinners: just because i have no money for a fucking cursive show/ i don't have work that night, so i'd be able to go
Worship Sinners: if the shit was friday, then i'd definitly be goin/ that's when the fuck i get paid/ so my money i'd be blowin'
Worship Sinners: like my girl with her lips on the tip of my cock/ when she teases me with her ass/ that's when i turn hard as rock
Worship Sinners: the end
Worship Sinners: yo
yeah shit's ill son. ill-literate. tonight i hung out with monica, and i am in love with her. you hear that bitches? in love. we had an awesome time. i got her some expensive bottled water. shit was so good, i even liked the shit. alright, time for me to go to bed. oh yeah..corey! you're the fucking shit. so are you monica. you 2 are my best friends, and i love you both. holla.
Worship Sinners: my hairs crusty as fuck from the beach by the don/ so many itches on my skin/ feels like there's 5 drugs i'm on
Atardie: i like it
Worship Sinners: i'm zonin' off a pink hotel/ the same color as the inside of my girl when her pussy lips swell
Worship Sinners: i'm pissed as fuck about this cursive shit/ let me catch tim in a fuckin alley so his jaw i will split
Atardie: hahhahahaha
Worship Sinners: unless he passes me 2 tickets into his show/ he'll be drunk as fuck talkin' to ozell/ i know
Worship Sinners: smashin 5 buds across the state's back wall/ if that bitch was adam/ i'd take his fuckin cain so his crippled ass would fall
Worship Sinners: (you better but this shit in yer journal)
Atardie: hahahahaha
Worship Sinners: and jesse's ass is gonna be fucked up too/ tell him "thanks alot for looking like me" as i turn his face blue
Worship Sinners: with the palm of my fist covered with 4 of my fingers/
Worship Sinners: and the butt of my pistol while my mind lingers/
Worship Sinners: wonders why the fuck i beat the shit out of my favorite band's frontmen/
Worship Sinners: and not their untalented super white ass fucked up bretheren/
Worship Sinners: make A DVD about this shit Brand New/ call it "frank fucked up every good emo band's crew"
Worship Sinners: just because i have no money for a fucking cursive show/ i don't have work that night, so i'd be able to go
Worship Sinners: if the shit was friday, then i'd definitly be goin/ that's when the fuck i get paid/ so my money i'd be blowin'
Worship Sinners: like my girl with her lips on the tip of my cock/ when she teases me with her ass/ that's when i turn hard as rock
Worship Sinners: the end
Worship Sinners: yo
yeah shit's ill son. ill-literate. tonight i hung out with monica, and i am in love with her. you hear that bitches? in love. we had an awesome time. i got her some expensive bottled water. shit was so good, i even liked the shit. alright, time for me to go to bed. oh yeah..corey! you're the fucking shit. so are you monica. you 2 are my best friends, and i love you both. holla.