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Merc
Stuffing razors down your mouth, thinking you merc
I merc with mercs in a merc within another merc
How you convert a merc without knowing a merc
I merc mentals smash dentals ask your insurance if they cover merc’s
My merc styles be over beats clashing with sheets of notes
My papers don’t vote I register as a merc with style
Fuck a mouth, I read cha like Kleenex and throw you away
Last edited by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS; 12-30-2015 at 11:08 PM.
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Haha
I know a kid named murk which is short for murkens, I merc in merc clothing which is a fashion brand based in London, for men, when it comes to my chickens, I keep em trapped in a pen just like hens, I get head like the Taliban, your clique is comparable to a mercenary full of women, impregnate your mental state with knowledge to the point your beliefs become clouded, I'm well polished and ain't ever falling cause I got that flying nimbus equipped my main bitch by blacker than liquorice, if you were wondering that is, all this talk about wolverine has got me saying that I'm x-23, kid I was genetically mutated to be better than your idols, modeled after a venom symbiote and not a spider, vampires never get tired, unless they're lacking blood, bathing in the sun, sun. I'm a day walker
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