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Spite-rhymez.
430 / 0 / 16 лет / 16 летWhy do You crinkle like this?
Why do You deed these all deeds?
I'm ready even to please,
standin' at knees, to cut, to slit this.
To stop to snub any breeze
of any moralist things 'nside Me. I'm not with this!
I rot of this! I've got with this
too much enough to love
after so filthiness! Buildin' this
in rhymes, You make no feels but spite.
These wild lips that rhymes sneak
to Me even in dreams, at least!
Shifting these nutty lips on teeth,
You scrible crest-mark at any Mother
next after another in fits
of wishes to sting these teasing back just to breathe.
As You acustomed to think and acustomed to see.
But who the fell circles in is? Who is in the degress
when You're licking kefir-drips sitting, smirking to backs
and push it to rhyme stirring it with outrageous crap?
He'z Mad, rapid, crap splashing, but still the less is!
Music is "Eminem - Renegade" Get The Guns (2006).
