2003-03-07 | LEGEND OF DUNGEON MASTER
It was stupid of you to criticize without trying to legitimize your complaints were weak, but you tried to tell as many people as you could so you could build a fortress of idiots around you, before the rest of the world told you you were an idiot, too Your jealousy and envy made you attack me without merit, nibbling at my toes like a ferret, next time you have an opinion-don't share it you're making a fool out of yourself, like a mime who quits his day job you're an unproven on the scene, just a newcomer like k-rod you made no new friends, you just found some other dumb ones you thought that i was the ignorant one, until my words crushed you like croutons i'm an important part of a positive nucleus like a proton you're not just a member of the no-talent all-stars, you're also the head moron when you're gone, no one is really gonna notice when I'm gone, they're gonna remember like Calvin Broadus murder should've been the case against you flapping your gums but i'm a nonviolent person, I use pens instead of guns I slashed your throat with words, written with invisible ink Shot you in the gut with invisible bullets, made your stupid ass think Spray painted imaginary words across your back To make sure you think next time, before you act Speaking of act, you need to act down, and calm up You're the type of guy who talks shit, but backs away from fights with palms up Saying "i don't want no trouble", then why the fuck did you start it? Don't you know the hardest battle you'll ever fight is the one against a starving artist? Right now you think you're making a mockery out of me Shit, I'm like Socrates, I perform robbery, and I'm not even a thief I still your will to live, because you tried to steal mine You didn't have much to live for anyway, if you did you would've spoke with your mind And not from it, without even knowing that you're a dumb shit And what did you get, a couple of friends to stroke your numb head? Your ego is useless, when you have nothing to support it You're such a pathetic loser, you put a 7 on your forehead You couldn't even accomplish a simple task So you tried to take your 15 minutes, and make it last Bad move, now you wasted 14 minutes on trying to defeat me Now you've got only one minute left to ask the world for a reprieve That's what happens when you try to hunt what you can't catch You didn't have any crumbs or platinum chains, so your soul got snatched When you make your return to reality, keep your mouth shut And rebuild your sorry self from the ground on up Make it humble this time, find your self and then ask it "What can I do to keep myself out of this rusty old casket?" It's not about what you do, it's about what you say, and what you can't slay That's why the dragon won the battle, i spit fire automatically, whenever bullshit or negativity comes my way
- premature ejaculation
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