ghA Poem by Hunter Zabbaiwrite me off! say i'm a convict call it nonsense but step up to my block i'm choppin, and i ain't stoppin this acid got my brain tossing, you graze the target think you just need to come out of the closet you're just a little upset that your cd flopped and nobody bought it acting all crazy now, people think that youve lost it people just been waiting for the honest artist to enter the market now that everybody got it they went out and bought it and i already feel accomplished my game i'm barely on it but yours i got it bogarted coz you spit and it sounds retarded like a fat b***h that just farted, please dont get me started i may be on fire but you'll soon learn that i'm cold hearted and what it takes to be a star? baby i got it so lemme get some brains, i'll go further with more knowledge idiotic, and wisdom is intelligence you reppin imbellishments never fresh, why ya fellas selling it? i;m a felon inhaling dust with i'm impaling sarah palins c**t f*****g up a s**t, getting my nut, making her make me lunch never giving a flying f**k, you just a lying duck and im the silly rabbit here to put an end to your run, s**t out of luck
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Added on November 15, 2011 Last Updated on November 15, 2011 Author
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