Hairetsu

hairetsu: you whack but I'll take your head off and throw it in my sack ;-)
guy: i'm an iller rhymer than thou
guy: shall i mount a cow to prove i'm down?
guy: i'm sick minded and twisted, mic grinding and gifted, i mysticly shifted to spit visions of sadistic
hairetsu: You sound like that fag Necro, bust a nut on your head faster than jay leno, I spill the beans and by no means this rap is more iller than jim carey's jeans!
hairetsu: hahaha
hairetsu: ut oh
hairetsu: yea yea yea
hairetsu: but I spit from my head not lyrics that writin', I like to start spittin but I need to start shittin, my ass is all cloged and I can't see through this fog, the smell is horendous, Whats next? my apendix
hairetsu: oh shit?
guy: ROFL
hairetsu: roll on dubs and pick up hotties at clubs, I am the souf florda pimp that gets drunk at the pubs.
guy: ioi
hairetsu: :-P
hairetsu: what now?
hairetsu: fear?
guy: yeah i do
guy: i gotta poop real bad
hairetsu: hahaha
hairetsu: I spam in this game harder than bryce and his fame. I'll pop a cap in this nigga, so then he'll feel pain. I deal to the streets, I make raps with the beats. its the south gangster niggas that be all over the heat. I roll with my glock, I always stay strapped, come around here nigga you bound to get capped