Griselda "God Mother" Blanco
- Thread starter LucciStaxx
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I couldn't have said it better this BS was fun while it lasted.
It still amazes me that I did nothing but defend myself when I was called out by Emma who had all her information wrong and these idiots want to act like i'm the one who was wrong. She came at me FIRST and I kept it real.
Reading this reminds that white women are threatened by aggressive black women ...(THEY LOVE OUR MEN) that don't back down and let them say and do whatever they want.
Maybe next time she will be a woman and let someone know that she has a problem with them instead of jumping to conclusions and trying to call them out for nothing more than being on this website.
Emma I don't care what you say or how you try to make it sound you started this shit plain and simple. You were out of line and realized it and instead of being a woman and apologizing you just kept the shit going with more and more of your accusations.
In the end "I'm Still Going to Do Me and Be Me". So you keep being the SICCNESS POLICE and Scooby Doo Private Eye that you are but next time get your facts straight and you might avoid conflict.
It still amazes me that I did nothing but defend myself when I was called out by Emma who had all her information wrong and these idiots want to act like i'm the one who was wrong. She came at me FIRST and I kept it real.
Reading this reminds that white women are threatened by aggressive black women ...(THEY LOVE OUR MEN) that don't back down and let them say and do whatever they want.
Maybe next time she will be a woman and let someone know that she has a problem with them instead of jumping to conclusions and trying to call them out for nothing more than being on this website.
Emma I don't care what you say or how you try to make it sound you started this shit plain and simple. You were out of line and realized it and instead of being a woman and apologizing you just kept the shit going with more and more of your accusations.
In the end "I'm Still Going to Do Me and Be Me". So you keep being the SICCNESS POLICE and Scooby Doo Private Eye that you are but next time get your facts straight and you might avoid conflict.
[Verse 1: Earl]
Uh, was always smartmouthed and quick with it
But something was always missing like six digits
Lucky seven probably poppa
Little nigga saw they picked on him hassled him
Things changed when I hassled back, so
David hit the pavement with this Grapple rap
Snapple fact, you rather wack
While I am popping like a snapping crack
So (?) you could see like tallahasse, the opposite of cataracts
Matter fact I am Farmer John milking cattle tracks
Action packed nipple squeezing, boycotting this sniffle season
Simple genius, go hard as spit, this is semen
So when the street is split
Don't act surprised, agree with it
The Gang of Wolves and creeps and crips
Is deep as Dawson's Creek and shit
I pray they got gills either that or grab some floaties
I know I got skills, why you think I'm post to boasting
Bragging tell this faggots to stop nagging
Cause them Wolf Gang niggas throw them off the bandwagon like
[Verse 2: Tyler]
Uh, was always fucked up and shit with it
But I didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it.. True
I got you niggas nervous like virgins flirting with Uncle Mervin
Fucking y'all with no lubricant go grab the detergent
I preach to demons at your church, now I'm the newest sermon
Wearing nothing but they fucking (?) with their magic turbant
I drive through like suburbans in the black Suburban swerving
Hitting curving and blasting Erick Sermon drunk off English Bourbon
I'm stealing purses raping nurses I'm a quick consierge
And true to beat like sanitized nazi pussies, I'm a German
I'm squirting while I'm masturbating and regurgitating
From eating miley cyrus salad pussy platter they were serving
My only purpose is to jerk it cause I has a curse
So bitches hate to do me like ex-convict community service
This my Zombie Circus, you better get a fucking ticket
Odd Future Wolf Gang like they're filming Twilight in this bitch
[Verse 3: Earl]
I'm back on my sixty six six shit
Blowing like the blood out the competition's slit wrists
She lick it up, Dracula, spit it back, back at ya
She mad as fuck, stuck in the back of a black Acura
Fed her ass not to ducktape quacks back at her
Hello at the yellow feathers now you ain't laughing, huh
[Verse 4: Tyler]
Bitch you're barely breathing living on the back of the boat
While I fill you up with semen from the Wolf Gang teaming
Flowing like the creampie aside of your daughter
Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water
I grab the saw and sawed of her arm and auctioned it
And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit
Fucking awesome spitting box of trees, got you niggas
Shaking like it's Parkinsons from the clitoris of Kelly Clarkson's tit
I (?) you niggas now it's time to start some shit
Drown your bitch in a tub of cum and throw a shark in it
Find a random abandoned garage and go to park in it
Find Earl lying on the burgundy carpet, pull my knife out, sharpen it
Stab him, put a (?) on it, pour a liter of gas on him
Hit the Zippo and spark the shit
Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch
Killed him on his own track, the faggot shouldn't have started it
Uh, was always smartmouthed and quick with it
But something was always missing like six digits
Lucky seven probably poppa
Little nigga saw they picked on him hassled him
Things changed when I hassled back, so
David hit the pavement with this Grapple rap
Snapple fact, you rather wack
While I am popping like a snapping crack
So (?) you could see like tallahasse, the opposite of cataracts
Matter fact I am Farmer John milking cattle tracks
Action packed nipple squeezing, boycotting this sniffle season
Simple genius, go hard as spit, this is semen
So when the street is split
Don't act surprised, agree with it
The Gang of Wolves and creeps and crips
Is deep as Dawson's Creek and shit
I pray they got gills either that or grab some floaties
I know I got skills, why you think I'm post to boasting
Bragging tell this faggots to stop nagging
Cause them Wolf Gang niggas throw them off the bandwagon like
[Verse 2: Tyler]
Uh, was always fucked up and shit with it
But I didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it.. True
I got you niggas nervous like virgins flirting with Uncle Mervin
Fucking y'all with no lubricant go grab the detergent
I preach to demons at your church, now I'm the newest sermon
Wearing nothing but they fucking (?) with their magic turbant
I drive through like suburbans in the black Suburban swerving
Hitting curving and blasting Erick Sermon drunk off English Bourbon
I'm stealing purses raping nurses I'm a quick consierge
And true to beat like sanitized nazi pussies, I'm a German
I'm squirting while I'm masturbating and regurgitating
From eating miley cyrus salad pussy platter they were serving
My only purpose is to jerk it cause I has a curse
So bitches hate to do me like ex-convict community service
This my Zombie Circus, you better get a fucking ticket
Odd Future Wolf Gang like they're filming Twilight in this bitch
[Verse 3: Earl]
I'm back on my sixty six six shit
Blowing like the blood out the competition's slit wrists
She lick it up, Dracula, spit it back, back at ya
She mad as fuck, stuck in the back of a black Acura
Fed her ass not to ducktape quacks back at her
Hello at the yellow feathers now you ain't laughing, huh
[Verse 4: Tyler]
Bitch you're barely breathing living on the back of the boat
While I fill you up with semen from the Wolf Gang teaming
Flowing like the creampie aside of your daughter
Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water
I grab the saw and sawed of her arm and auctioned it
And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit
Fucking awesome spitting box of trees, got you niggas
Shaking like it's Parkinsons from the clitoris of Kelly Clarkson's tit
I (?) you niggas now it's time to start some shit
Drown your bitch in a tub of cum and throw a shark in it
Find a random abandoned garage and go to park in it
Find Earl lying on the burgundy carpet, pull my knife out, sharpen it
Stab him, put a (?) on it, pour a liter of gas on him
Hit the Zippo and spark the shit
Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch
Killed him on his own track, the faggot shouldn't have started it
[Verse 1]
Yo, I'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while
Jacking off to buffering vids of Asher Roth eating apple sauce
Sent to Earth to poke Catholics in the ass with saws
And knock blunt ashes into their caskets and laugh it off
Twisted sicker than mad cattle, in fact I'm off
Six different liquors with a Prince wig plastered on
Stop screaming, bitch: you shouldn't be that alarmed
When Big Lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm
Earl puts the "ass" in "assassin"
Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic
Puts 'em in a pan and mixes it up with scat
Then gobbles it like fat black bitches and catfish
It so happens that I'm so haphazardous
I'll puke a piece then put it on a hook and fucking cast the shit
I'm asking that you faggot rap actors take action
And get a hall pass for this class-act shit
How the fuck I fit an axe in a satchel?
Slip capsules in a glass, you dizzy rascal
Party staff baffled, asking where her ass go
In my room, redefining the meaning of black holes
Go on, suck it up; but hurry, I got nuts to bust
And butts to fuck and ups to chuck and sluts to fucking uppercut
It's O.F. buttercup: go ahead, fuck with us
Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked
Ask her for a couple bucks, shove a trumpet up her butt
Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is having guts for lunch
As well as supper; then I'll rummage through her ruptured cunt
Found the mustard, fucking nosey neighbors notice somethings up
"What you doing?" Nothing much, squish out some other stuff
Gotta fucking bounce, guess the bouncer's had enough of us
[Verse 2]
Get up off the pavement, wipe the dirt and vomit off
DopeBoyz hating but them faggots is a lotta talk
Kinda soft pussy them Odd niggas is Molotov
Cocktails, fucking toss one in your apartment dog
Wolf Gang we ain't barking, nah
Try talking on a blog with your fucking arms cut off
Put in a carpet and watch it get auctioned off
The Ace tell Shake's daughter "We're sorry, but papa's gone... bitch"
Yo, I'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while
Jacking off to buffering vids of Asher Roth eating apple sauce
Sent to Earth to poke Catholics in the ass with saws
And knock blunt ashes into their caskets and laugh it off
Twisted sicker than mad cattle, in fact I'm off
Six different liquors with a Prince wig plastered on
Stop screaming, bitch: you shouldn't be that alarmed
When Big Lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm
Earl puts the "ass" in "assassin"
Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic
Puts 'em in a pan and mixes it up with scat
Then gobbles it like fat black bitches and catfish
It so happens that I'm so haphazardous
I'll puke a piece then put it on a hook and fucking cast the shit
I'm asking that you faggot rap actors take action
And get a hall pass for this class-act shit
How the fuck I fit an axe in a satchel?
Slip capsules in a glass, you dizzy rascal
Party staff baffled, asking where her ass go
In my room, redefining the meaning of black holes
Go on, suck it up; but hurry, I got nuts to bust
And butts to fuck and ups to chuck and sluts to fucking uppercut
It's O.F. buttercup: go ahead, fuck with us
Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked
Ask her for a couple bucks, shove a trumpet up her butt
Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is having guts for lunch
As well as supper; then I'll rummage through her ruptured cunt
Found the mustard, fucking nosey neighbors notice somethings up
"What you doing?" Nothing much, squish out some other stuff
Gotta fucking bounce, guess the bouncer's had enough of us
[Verse 2]
Get up off the pavement, wipe the dirt and vomit off
DopeBoyz hating but them faggots is a lotta talk
Kinda soft pussy them Odd niggas is Molotov
Cocktails, fucking toss one in your apartment dog
Wolf Gang we ain't barking, nah
Try talking on a blog with your fucking arms cut off
Put in a carpet and watch it get auctioned off
The Ace tell Shake's daughter "We're sorry, but papa's gone... bitch"
what i love, is how sicc members value props like it's gonna pay a light bill or food on the table.........
imma go through an prop everybody that commented on this thread, because i know it makes some people feel good to get propped.......
Oh yeah, Emma, if you post a pic, i'll kill myself just because i know you'll like that............
imma go through an prop everybody that commented on this thread, because i know it makes some people feel good to get propped.......
Oh yeah, Emma, if you post a pic, i'll kill myself just because i know you'll like that............
Bitch, I ain't bein' anal nor technical about shit!
I wasn't disputing where you were from. I was making an observation, YOU FUCKIN' CUM DUMPSTER. Not everyone post the actual city they're from. Some post their area codes (206, 707, 816, etc.), city's nickname (i.e. the "Shark Tank", "Salad Bowl", "$kanless City"). I been postin' on this site long enough to know that this is just ENTERTAINMENT, so I don't let it get to me. If you wanna get all pussy hurt over what I'm typin', BE MY GUEST. Be sure to stock up on some Midol, Monistat 7, or whateva the fuck u bitches take when y'all on ya rag.
To answer your question, $kanless City is KANSAS CITY (MO & KS), although nowadays its commonly referred to as KILLA CITY.
I wasn't disputing where you were from. I was making an observation, YOU FUCKIN' CUM DUMPSTER. Not everyone post the actual city they're from. Some post their area codes (206, 707, 816, etc.), city's nickname (i.e. the "Shark Tank", "Salad Bowl", "$kanless City"). I been postin' on this site long enough to know that this is just ENTERTAINMENT, so I don't let it get to me. If you wanna get all pussy hurt over what I'm typin', BE MY GUEST. Be sure to stock up on some Midol, Monistat 7, or whateva the fuck u bitches take when y'all on ya rag.
To answer your question, $kanless City is KANSAS CITY (MO & KS), although nowadays its commonly referred to as KILLA CITY.
