Text: PC Speaker: Sit down and take five while I defrag the hard drive, with Jack in the Box tacos and a drug G5, if you bought MySpace Records Volume 1, I'll shoot you in the face with my gun I am the internet, my hard drive is enormous, MP3s are external, back-up from the urinal and write in my LiveJournal, the computer all night, because my life is nocturnal, backup assures that my porn is eternal: "You're crazy," this is what that all these girls say, so I pulled it out and write a pic in my LJ friendsJust because they do not want to see my mom for when she saw that she had cut off Internet and cable TV, but I do not give a cut through this web-fucking hoes, I gotta em off before they hit you do not want to eliminate the cause of Herpes is caused by my HMO em from my friends list if that is not covered. Motherboard: Future Sex Robotz, always on the scene, and we warm up your case like an Athlon XP, we Skeezer no love for the Internet, because our PayPal accounts are overflowing with greenCoaxke: Trippin balls in the bathroom stalls waiting for a bitch ass to call it, the THC hits my CPU, and are chasin after dimes like an Orthodox Jew, plug and play a bitch, I'm a female player, like some virus shit, striking is the countin my website Punisher fan grill Illinois, if they can see on the street, your shit will be badges, I'm poppin infected with Sasser and MS Blaster, Pop-up faster, I master a DAT tape full of first rape, Perhaps my shit on your whole team collapse all...
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