What Are You...Some Kinda...?!!

I'm Sorry I'm Not The Hardcore, Slutty, Conceited, Cunt You Wish I Was....

R.I.P. Sleeper Kitty 1990-2006
...I'm like a dead corpse crawlin out the dirt on some zombie shit aimin for ya neck ta bite the flesh where the veins connect...
Death to the mic, Starbuck's on arrival Raised in Illadel where I wrecked the recital
Introduced Jack Daniels to Mary Jane
Now they dating in my body, shit ain't the same
Your petty thinking cat need training like Amtrak Can't stand that, need to abandon that Catch a random violent act, over a phantom track With zoot suits and Hammer pants, we ain't wearin' that
Swearin' that they nice, when I'm vastly, more nasty Trashy, trying to be all cute and dashing
To alien crafts, I'm unabductible -My visionary path is unobstructible
With the dope we on, Ma look like a Pokemon Arsenic laced lyrics that you choking on Catch my illest tale up on story boards Like my latest smorgasbord with 40 whores
High & Mighty nicest, too hot spittable
Mr. Eon's frequency's untrasmittible
Come around the way, we don't act hospitable
Can't see us, so on stage we invisible..............
I'm obvious oblivion but that's my science Fuck your head up like corn rows put in by blind giants Haven't been with it, since the last corpse kidded Wore a blood stained smile, and told the cop, "He did it!" Of course the most raw throughout the 9-1-4, 1-0-9-4-0 Got you beasts shook like Doc Moreau Pour beer out for yourself because you're walkin dead I'll burn your house down like a fuckin Talking Head And get high like fuck, and pick apart my brain Disections [HA!] may [HA!] mentally [HA!] cause [HA!] infections Break you with inventions, sick intentions Leave most MC's lost in my sentence I'm strictly, beyond and back, come and get me Hemotobin, left from a lip like a hickie Leak smoke got me ready to murder a rookie Killers on your block tuck in they dicks like Tootsie Come and witness what your shit missed Watch the glock kiss, Little Sis' wetter like a Baptist Inconvinence; dilemma, like sitting on, Venus with no shuttle, treeless Try and pick apart some Agent Orange perception Catch frontal lobe damage and not manage correction I smell leak smoke, left by the anonymous Beats brought back to life, die, when I'm embalmin this Come around and get yo' ass shot to clusters I'ma play the injuns with the arrows you be Custard's.. back I write upon ya, divorce your head and neck then scalp it Rip off all your flesh and make a outfit........... ............Death in my pocket for the curious At your execution see twelve faces of Jesus in your jury this, Orange Agent, shit on the vagrant Caught you in the alley by yourself and left your head vacant Dare you sample, some of the stress in my life Give an MC brain surgery with butterfly knives For all you cunts that try to spit with your bitch clique behind ya Wake up in the mornin with a horsehead beside ya Ma Dukes is just a cherry on top Spendin G's on quacks to try an fix my Clock I caught the quick lock, buggin in the institution Whatever sanity was left, caught the execution Psychological pollution, they stickin me with Thorazine solution Shootin at the sky lookin for Godly retribution
you are the heart dotting 'i' in the word 'apologize' scribbled drunk on a postcard sent from somewhere volcanoes are i am the heart with no name airbrushed on a license plate of a subaru that was registered in pennsylvania
what have i become, my sweetest friend?
everyone i know goes away in the end.
and you could have it all, my empire of dirt.
i will let you down.
i will make you
hurt.
if i could start again, a million miles away,
i would keep myself.
i would find a way.
i am just a worthless liar; i am just an imbecile.
i will only complicate you; trust in me and fall as well.
i will find a center in you; i will chew it up and leave.
i will work to elevate you; just enough to bring you down. trust me.
You can't feel the flow because you died Face down on a "suicide" The muthafucker's on self-destruct Nobody guardin' your back, it's all a front SAVE THIS! MY RAGE IS BLISS! I'M TAKIN' NAMES AND GETTIN' PISSED!............I can't remember, I don't understand, Is it malice that makes you this way? Carry it with you 'til someone forgives you I laugh cuz there's nothing to say YOU CAN'T BEGIN TO CONSIDER THE PALPABLE HATE IN THE AIR WHEN YOU'RE HERE
You resemble Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Which Psychopathic Records artist do you most resemble?
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You kill for
revenge.
That is because you have lost something or
someone you held very dear. Now you can't seem
to get over the loss that marked your soul, and
the only solution is to go after the one person
who brought all this pain to you. Chances are
you are angry inside and you bottle everything
up and don't talk to anyone about it. People
may want to help, but you think that they can
never understand your pain and only get
frustrated because of this. But it is important
to see all that you have left and be thankful
of that even if you have lost something great.
It may not be true that Times heals all wounds,
but with time and talking about your feelings,
maybe the hurt will ease.
Main weapon: Yourself
Quote: "You can close your eyes to
reality but not to memories" -Stainslaw J.
Lec
Facial expression: Gritted teeth and
teary eyes

surprise, surprise......
You are Weed! Laid back and calm, you are an easy person to hang
out with once people get to know you. You are
hard to offend, and don't do all that much to
try to offend others. Just be careful, too much
lack of motivation (aka pot) will not get you
very far in life.
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