yeah yeah, im fuckin beastman. act like you know. everyone on planet eternia respects my gangsta, na'mean, because beastman the baddest nigga around. he-man and those hipster herbs cower in fear when i unleash my animal rage. they're all like "oh shit, its beastman. tuck in yr chains!" and im like run that shit and they're like nonnono please mr.beastman, dont blast me, ill do anything and im like chill with that gay shit, im not like skeletor lol. yeah i said it. dude wears a fruity purple fuckin cape and hes supposed to be the man. bullshit. im the motherfuckin one who can control wild fuckin animals with my mind. make em do shit for me, evil thug shit. but whatever, i aint even trippin. let his ugly ass think hes the man, talk shit to beastman, blame beastman when his stupid plans fall through, call beastman a fool. as if beastman gives a what. ima make my move, word up, one day, and then ill run this whole shit. me and my niggas, the evil horde. fuckin lampin out in snake mountain, boning she-ra sluts, drinkin henny, smokin the haze for days. beast up!.. width="425" height="350" ..
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