Thursday, September 8, 2011

oh my fucking god this shit is still getting hits!?

WOW. You fucking guys! You people are still coming to look at this decrepit piece of digital shit? This motherfuck is already like three weeks old - at this point I figured it was about as relevant as my 1998 AOL away message telling Brittany I was gettin' that dome from Brittany's friend in a sort of roundabout but in your fucking face BITCH way cause that shit was is the business in (  )th grade always or the email I never sent to that kinda hot chick that just killed her kid about the porno we should make, be making, whatever. Could honestly still fucking make in a dope way and we get paid and fuck and I get famous for fucking your crazy bitch ass in the craziest way I got these ide- whatever.

Wow. Impressive. Yeah. SO, gotta blog, gotta do it, gotta feed red meat to my people, keep my base hungry. Hmm. Here's something no one has blogged about:



Sooo, I checked out this new crew making little bitch waves in the music industry, Oddfuture, and I decided I wanted to be the four millionth blogger that chews on there asshole to get my verbal e-jaculaton poppin' - Little brotha lynch hung sperms all singing and rapping about eating cock in morgues and swag and shit and  say these guys are aight!

Difficult. Real quick though, dogggg, why the fuck are you eating pink xanies? You like those .25s? Serious you don't like bars or shit? No bars? Word.. Those little shits are to drugs what these fools are to music, what cops are to hittin licks, what whales are to little ass minnows and other small ass fishes. Get the fuck out you fucki(INSERT EVERY BLOG POST ON THE INTERNETS SINCE THESE PUNKS GUYS DROPPED).

Na, me neither. Fuck bars! Nobody likes these ugly fuackin thng.s...s..at allllllllld..

So, lemme rephrase: these guys are the next generation of siiick, RETARDED-fresh, they belong in the whatever big ass crazy hall of fame for mad talented people with hella next level game because of their zany lyrical futuristic art content shit, and I just wanna give them MAD PROPS. All props. You fucking faggot swaggot children! NOW WAIT A SECOND! WHAT THE FUCK!? WATCH THIS craaaazy guy EAT A BUG and PUKE and KILL HIMSELF ITS SO FUCKING BASQUIAT IT'S THE ONLY THING ANYONE WILL EVER TALK ABOUT AGAIN AS FAR AS ART AND MUSIC WOOOOW. Fuck that- sick skills lyrically favored geniuses very talented guys very skillful young sick men yeah.

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HAHA. What? Can't wait til these little shits catch their first fuckin minor in possessions and go see X in the county somewhere cause you know that motherfuckers still lurking up in there runnin it been in there on that murder beef for 12 years trying that mothafucka... oddfuture vs. xraided let's see that shiiiit. Pink Xanies. The fuck. Whatever. KEEP STRIKING EM OUT BIG GUYS! MOMMAS PROUD! I'm loving this strike shit, too, mang. Word is bond. Yep.