You know what METH LAB, you and your mate cheesy don't usually register on my radar, I don't do high maintenance losers. However, when you have a go at one of my friends, a thoroughly decent woman, I take exception.
I'm not asking you to stop, in fact I'd love you to carry on making an utter arse of yourself.
You are a complete waste of space whereas soj is a lovely, kind, generous and totally sound woman. Keep on digging.
i love making an arse of myself
i love to be the clown
lets look at what ive done here
mayber whilst having a beer
for the last 10 years i have spent all my time in that fuckin drug forum trying to HELP people.
And i do help some of them coz they tell me i help them
I even made a leaflet corrected, for some bunch of people that were giving out harm reduction leaflets..they wanted my advise, they got it, they asked if i wanted to put my name to it, i said nah just put MethLab from U-75..i dunno if they did or not i was supposed to get a copy but i think they went under coz they wernt really doing anything in the first place except making leaflets that wernt quite factual.
what do you do exactly? i dont even know who you are, your name means nothing to me at all.
as for soj, like ive allready said for about the 100'th time she had 3 apologies, she wont accept them, and she knows she cant rhyme
poetry awards? LOL
what...'walk to the shops' and shit like that? thats been done by a billion people allready its really low grade stuff
yea i got up today and went out to the shops
oh look, a duck!
well since its raining i guess
my name is soj im a terrible mess
i get so uptight and angry
i consider myself old and wise
but really im just old
and my shit poetry is like having a bad cold
oh look, some people on peddle bikes
scooters and trikes
walking to the shop for some booze to fuel my anger
i cant let go of MethLab he's such a wanker
but oh really its just me
im loosing this shit like completaly
i cant rhyme for shit
i claim to be a poet
those awards i won
were probably just to stop self harm from being done
they must pitty me
poor old me on the way to the shop
for some booze and rizzlas, yea need a hard liquor shot
im smoke too much weed
could be the reason why im so fuckin mental
shit i walked str8 past the shop
oh well aint the first time that happened
oh look, a duck!
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get the fuck outta here allready lol walk to the shops be fucked i was penning that kinda shit when i was 12
go fuck yaself, or help ya m8 out
she obviously needs it
so take these words and heed it
you fuckin cunt faced fuckin wanker
off ya rader? thank fuck for that
wouldant wanna be seen by such a twat
once again, im laffing my ass off
i got talant all she got is a pass off
if i jumped up on stage and choked some mics
ide get awards to... but im kinda ill
in both my head and body, and lyrical skill
maybe i buy myself a bike
so i wouldant have to walk to the fuckin shops all night
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and for all of y'all that dunno which wallet is mine
its the one that says 'bad mutha fucka' and its full of rymes
lol
thanks for giving me a good mood
prick lol i love this shit im spitting all over you your making me laff like i aint laffed like this for fuckin ages
you cannot insult me no more im to dangerous
like i say they just bounce off... or set me on one
and when im on one you better duck son
attacking you with words i find it so much fun
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and whats more im actually on topic!