I can’t even take you serious , you’re like a cartoon character , you’re Princess Peach and I’m He-Man “ I have the Power “ ha ,
devour you for hours stop , you’re no Wiley Coyote , you’re just lonely , so stop with the sulkin’ , motherfuccker you’re home alone , you’re Macaulay Culkin
put you in a phone booth you’re fucckin’ claustrophobic , but you don’t change to no Superman you just turn and hit your nose bitch
walls closin’ in , you’re spiralin’ to the abyss , I’m Flintstone , you’re Pebbles , guess it’s time to hit you with
the Bam Bam , I’m bad man , I put vrooms in my moves , that make you crater like your skin
you’re like that dude from Scooby Doo and you woulda got away with it if it wasn’t for my statements crisp
plagiarist , when did I say rape ? I’m a terror to your kids ? I said you were a bad parent and apparently it stings
carelessly you spin fairytales it is sick
It’s a nightmare to live right there where you sit , look , life it rips , people to pieces
incel ? you’re in a cell , it’s yourself , prison and demons
let me catch you in my internet cruel figure of speech bitch
but I guess everything is literal to you , boo hoo sweetness
believe this
I’m Walter Payton ,
taking off from the 8 yard line landin’ soft and painless ,
while the defense is layin’ a shade above brain dead ,
which one is you ? Number 58 yes ,
the one that’s just a stain , a mess , you been blessed , cuz it’s the same number of motherfucckers slain from my famed breath…..
BACK PATTING and KISSING threads are like passing HAM SANDWICHES around over and over-wall