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Date Posted: 13:46:55 01/29/03 Wed
Author: G R O T E S Q U
Author Host/IP: cache-mtc-ah04.proxy.aol.com / 64.12.96.169
Subject: Attention Attention Calling All Wack Ass Amateurs Beat Off To That Smut Mag of Yours With Your Own Blood Repost... was slept on

Who wants to grapple, with this 32 (O J Simpson) lyrical tackle,
like Nichole Simpson i’ll just wack (Italian for Kill) you,
for even saying the word battle,
attack you, with verbal shrapnel, choke you like Manson around the apple, then make you disappear like Bruce Willis in the jackal
like a chiropractor I’ll crack that backbone, you shoulda stuck with ya heart and went back home,
who woulda known you were vulnerable in the combat zone
you need help, gotta back down with stealth, to rejuvenate that health,
so i’ll just battle myself, but its a tie the verse was an exact clone,
just prepare for desecration, cause I’ll pin point that asses location, like a jacked phone,
it rings but your wack ass acts like its not home, scared to put the piece to your dome, as if it was a chrome,
a Grotesqu emcee and of the best stature, the moments I capture, with a snap shot, rhyme scheams so complex your brains stressed fractured
the X file to the factor, the dome collector, human head embezzlah, Dr mind bender
I’m elevated but you can’t even climb, you spitting somthing ill is like forcing speech out a mime,
everytime you prayed, your rhymes were like mine, it was a waste of time at the shrine
you could waste your whole life trying to meet mind,
I need not to compare lines, just remove my ribs cause I’m in my prime,
I’m committed to spitting persistent, making friction face to face make ya face glisten, stick speakers in your ears, so you’ll have to listen
as I gag your little sister, now who’s mouth are you gonna piss in, shove you dick in, I’ll never abort every verse is a mission ,without an intermission
I thought it was imposable for me to sicken, but somehow it happens like nocturnal emissions
you thought I was soft, gonna blow you off, like my mom saying “do the dishes”
man those OCs got tripping,
this is hardcore, my lyrics will smash thru an amateurs front door, a wild boar, and run his ass thru the floor, make him the first to explore the earths core, where he incinerates at a fast rate till theirs no more and forever more of me where ever there’s cruel and nasty thats were I’ll be
more of this G R O T E S Q U E
and like the Surprems all I ask for is R E S P E C T, don’t ever come at this emcee, leaving wack ass fee, dragging your bear feet, on jagged edge on concrete, cause I’ll back track those steps of negativity, and chop you off at the ankles and make you bleed

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