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Date Posted: 20:24:31 05/27/05 Fri
Author: kilo
Subject: geez...do me this favor..
In reply to: M I L K Y 's message, "do the site a favour n piss off" on 07:19:19 05/27/05 Fri

im sick and tired of u...

dont be stupid u closed-minded fuck!..

you used dixlesic on a poorly typed, what you would consider, a battle verse against me about 2 months ago...

then still, without finding the definition of a word u herd by ur parents, you again used it on a shitty couplet (a 2 line stanza dick-head), in ur worthless message board where u got pointless net props on it from ur big-nosed fuck-faced homie killa b...do me favor..tell the kid that if he doesnt like the shit i tell u..to plug his lubricated ass-hole with one of his english groggies..bitch

then ur rhymless mind proceeded to use the word a 3rd time..which was in this horrible verse that i consider a bunch of sadly-mounted clusters of simplicity ur simple brain thought up in ur 5 hour session of contemplating the chance of a real mc, like myself, catching the overall repeative use of this basic word, "dyslexic", that u continue to mispell but act like its correct..and to top all that fuckin pointless bullshit..u still dont know the meaning of the word...

and if u do...i personally suggest for u not to overlly use it...especailly when u have someone, like myself, who will shoot ur self-of-steam down to the depts of the cup of green tea ur probably sipping right now, waiting for me to reply to u so you can again, gradually feed ur fetish..

..a filthy fetish of a someone with the life and knowledge to tell and confront a life-less fuck, like u, that no matter how much u play with ur tiny, piss crusted, hairless dick and balls..that u will never amount to anything..and maybe, just maybe, will u ever find the courage to UN-TUCK, ur dick from between ur clenching butt cheecks as u sit, sadly living ur 24 hour days behind ur new dell pc or as i like to call it..the un-directed youth capturing gateway that menacly transports ur lonely insanity and unpaid attention to a place where the thruth is never met until its forcefully shoved to the throats of u and those who are about to fall..not to the floor, but off the cliff and into the lowest levels where massive waves made by the doubts and the emotions hidden through the lives of u and those who are unbearably life-less..and as they continue to swollow whats already been infected..they do it, only to drown the innocents thats being deceived by every picture perfect dream, wishing to one day, be achieved by the world's rejects who have never met and shook hands with reality's blue print..not to build but to destruct whats been poorly consturcted by idea-less and uncreative biengs who had hopeless plans to transform thier empty lives to better lives where acceptance wasnt a desire but a daily gift..those similair to u and those who contain ur blindness and unabililty to consume truthful statments and on top of that, sadly attempt, with all thier might, to be someone thier not, making my fucking stomach twist and making me feel increasenly disgusted to even come on the same web site as ur pathetic ass..but its only up to u, the beholder, to the key that would unchain ur worthless body out from the creeping darkness that casts blood-thirtsy fangs..not to bite but to only send an unreadable message that only becuase u bleed..do u live under the sharpened edges that await to lacerate every surface of fame u wish to accomplish..sending painful images of ur failure to the center of ur mind..burning ur last will's to become a real person..its so, so sad to witness ur world and life as it seeps through the pores of ur fake, plastic skin that has only one purpose..to cover the shame u withhold in every cell of blood that ur pounding heart slowly pumps only to help u live another day, hoping u cant finally see the truth..the truth of u being nobody..and from with the power of what my fingures express only hoping to place the fear of u never ever escaping failures deadly whistle, listenened to only contaminating ur wasted flesh, organs, thoughts, and dreams..but still, u dare ur self to grasp the guillotine's sharpened edge only hoping to feel pain, the last sensation on the list of life's greatest values..and as nothing is felt, you wheep as u cross ur last hope, to feel what's always been felt everytime u made an entrance to reality..As ur anguish feasts on ur rotting dreams, ur mind chooses to lie and replace the truth that u are nobody..but as life's cycle revolves..ur hope and ambition to succeed in life's most-wanted luxuries, hopelessly deteriates exactly like ur pride when ever ur faced to read the truth that i gladly, with time and patients, take to type u what u need to hear...to hear and to hear clearly, so the fakeness and unauthenticity is actually realized and once again ur life is proven to not be real..becuase stuck with the passion to only break u alive, reality's big dick is still bieng slobbered on between ur numb, broken jaws...but as hard as I attempt to feed u what rap has left out of ur garbage filled diet..i stay trying, and with my sympothy..i take my energy to actually type to u what i truly feel as ur worthless life falls hopelessly in once thought as, a bottom-less pit, only to be stabbed by failures spikes ..maybe a part of you has seen a glimpse of ur true self but as I read every word u type it goes to show that maybe ur hyper ego hasnt, but thats becuase ur deep in a phase of denial and cant see whats needed..and as the anger in ur eyes increases with every one of my words being read..i hope u take the rest of the day..not to weep like a lady who just had a miscarriage or cry becuase u've got no road to success..but to think of how of failure's scorching semen has slowly burnt it's pathway in ur future..making u another mainstream victim hoping that one day, maybe one day, ur air-headed intellectual capacity will think of something worth the 15 seconds it takes ur throbbing, sausage looking, puss crusted fingures to type it..but by the witts of how ur dark and grim rap career is visualized by everyone ur assocaited with..you'll forever be an empty tombstone waiting til the day it's awaited space, is finally filled with the remains of ur unconsiderate, tear filled black-bagged-eyes, and shamed-covered spirit is put to rest..not only to rest for good of you and the rest of humanity..but to rest the agony u felt everyday that u gruesomely faced and hated..only becuase u are, were, and for ever will be.....NO ONE...

Don’t complain, I realize its long, but its obviously something that u needed to hear, because if ur kept away from whats real, u began to lose focus on the one thing most important to you, being someone….

kinda long..but had to tell this kid what i saw everytime my mind analyzed his unformatted, uncomplex, superbasic, nonsense filled lines of misplaced words he threw together only hoping to feel like he was accepted...

well in my eyes kid...never mind..u read this and figure out what I think of u..

and if u so happen cant realize and apprehend the sorrow-filled facts i took my time to type and state...

then its already happenening...

if you find ur self..trying to bring ur social image up more and more by buying clothes, cd's, shoes, wishing to look and fell accepted...it only proves that ur vile soul hides in ur shameful shadow, deciding which unmarked trail to take..were the first one is to want the best while the other is need the best...so do whats needed..and acknowledge the fact that i only came to speak..or rather to type what i saw when i pictured u..

but my opinion is only a nusiance to the 3 inch thick coat of ignorance that grossly infests all over you, from ur corpse to ur immaturity…

feel free to take my reply and not even bother to read it or understand it...but the matter-of-fact is, that i know and think outside the box...

so dont under estimate me or my knowledge..becuase ur adolescence will never comply to what i can honestly, and easily do to u and ur life...

hate only to be hated...thats what i constantly see..and as long as u refuse to, so i like to say, face the music, then live ur depressing life without anyone's gratitude..becuase that will only eat ur careless and unmoral soul......one sin at a time..

i dont preach..i speak my mind..so feel what I say

kick rocks.....

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  • $$--Kinda Sad Really--$ -- $kiLLz AkA LethaL-C, 14:28:24 05/31/05 Tue
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