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Popjorn
I wish you well dude - what I shall do? I’ll up your confidence; that’s a morale boost
It ain’t son’s day to test, I’ll leave Sunday to rest - I like my good ol’ Christian values
Let me tell you, I’ll raise the roof - now rent’s due, or get someone to represent you
Pay up, I’m giving Cripple this work and not ‘cause there’s a quota I have to attend to
I’ll end you, leave you with crippling depression, you can’t fight or hurt this tiny nerd
I’m cooking the way these lines are merged, I’m your daddy, Cripple - that’s Heisenberg
But you’ve got a lot to prove, even Yagerbomb didn’t have the energy to take a shot at you
So whatever you’re mixing or concocting dude you’ll end up at the bottom of a bottle too
And that’s tough to chew, so time travelled like Doctor Who but there’s still no spot for you
Busy casino - no slot for you, nobody cares about Sunday like “I’ve got vacation for the next month or two”
But you’re number one for God, so wooh! But before you lighten up, I’ll flip the switches
Throw a little bitch fit - You’ll Cover, there’s a Metal to this
Client ‘cause it’s strictly business
Please - I’m a machine with it, Hasta la Vista, a barista, steam bringing
I’ll hold up a skull after this performance - that’s Shakespeare, what we read’s different
So kill my fam’ like Chris Benoit? You know how that dude just died? Right, suicide,
Ruined pride, but if you hang your head up high you might just end up with the coolest tie
I recommend for you to try, my point of view? - you’re sketchy like Newton’s eye
You wanted to body me but you’re Apollo Creed, losing to the newest guy
I feel like Peter Parker, I put a body on this web shit, so talk your threat shit
But his life, did I end it? Or does he barely have any left it’s, your choice - it’s all subjective
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cripplesunday1
I wish Popjorn…was not born. he wanna lock horns? what for? is he transgender? i’m not sure.
Kid acts hardcore, gets loud like a fog horn, but this pussy ain’t getting crazy….......soft porn.
I wanted to put money up. but the pussy said no, what ya acting like a bitch for hoe?
The way he folded on the dough, was like he was makin’ a calzone.
Whatever this imaginary 50. reach, thats my cals zone.
Fuck what you herd, i can do this shit til the cows come home.
You joined this forum hoping ya gain fans and ya brand expand.
But your short, your midget arms throwing punches that’ll Netherland.
Your rap styles imitation, language barriers cause limitations.
guilty of cultural appropriation, looks like he opposes immigration.
Your a try hard beg, i couldn’t care less, there is no correlation.
Still catch me fucking up Dutchmans hometown, like the Nazi occupation.
Your a melancholic sap, i’m a diabolic lad. A Cripplesunday punch hit harder than a alcoholic dad.
Prick you wanna scrap? Admiral Ackbar
It's A Trap! I’m throwing life enders. he’s throwing happy slaps.
If he pulls a blade, small man, you don’t bother me.
If i pull a blade, body parts flapping like a nudist colony.
If he want Gwar, he ain’t gon stop me. end up dead like
David Brockie.
Girls describe him as kinda stalky, nowt he types is gonna rock me.
I’m an A bomb, you Nagasaki, ninja wit the blade, no Kawasaki.
This spacky bitch, ain’t saying nothing…………………
YAK!I YAKI! YAKI!
but I did like the I'm your daddy cripple heisenberg bar
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