Art for a Key! Poetry for a Key! Rapping for a Key!

I drew this picture of me while I was waiting for a Beta Key!



Some scum was trying to bite my ear in a street fight...

And thats a poem, it all about my pain:

One fire burns out another’s burning.
One pain is lessened by another’s anguish.
Turn giddy, and be helped by backward turning.
One desperate grief cures with another’s languish.
Take thou some new infection to thy eye,
And the rank poison of the old will die.

Howewer i don't know how it related to my pain from diarrhea. Oh, and of course some good ol' rap (and of course i did this):

Now let me welcome everybody to the wild, wild west
A state that's untouchable like Elliot Ness
The track hits ya eardrum like a slug to ya chest
Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of sex
We in that sunshine state where that bomb ass hemp be
The state where ya never find a dance floor empty
And pimps be on a mission for them greens
Lean mean money-makin-machines servin fiends
I been in the game for ten years makin rap tunes
Ever since honeys was wearin sassoon
Now it's '95 and they clock me and watch me
Diamonds shinin lookin like I robbed Liberace
It's all good, from Diego to tha Bay
Your city is tha bomb if your city makin pay
Throw up a finger if ya feel the same way
Dre puttin it down for
Californ-I-a

Goddamn! I'm so talented
Ukrainian redneck
Last edited by tgriever on Apr 15, 2012, 3:33:02 AM
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tgriever wrote:
I drew this picture while I was waiting for a Beta Key!



Some scum was trying to bite my ear in a street fight...

And thats a poem, it all about my pain:

One fire burns out another’s burning.
One pain is lessened by another’s anguish.
Turn giddy, and be helped by backward turning.
One desperate grief cures with another’s languish.
Take thou some new infection to thy eye,
And the rank poison of the old will die.

Howewer i don't know how it related to my pain from diarrhea. Oh, and of course some good ol' rap (and of course i did this):

Now let me welcome everybody to the wild, wild west
A state that's untouchable like Elliot Ness
The track hits ya eardrum like a slug to ya chest
Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of sex
We in that sunshine state where that bomb ass hemp be
The state where ya never find a dance floor empty
And pimps be on a mission for them greens
Lean mean money-makin-machines servin fiends
I been in the game for ten years makin rap tunes
Ever since honeys was wearin sassoon
Now it's '95 and they clock me and watch me
Diamonds shinin lookin like I robbed Liberace
It's all good, from Diego to tha Bay
Your city is tha bomb if your city makin pay
Throw up a finger if ya feel the same way
Dre puttin it down for
Californ-I-a

Goddamn! I'm so talented




no you aren`t.BTW WTF is a sassoon???
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no you aren`t.BTW WTF is a sassoon???


idk specifics of a true n****' rap, i'm just a lil russian guy =(
VODKA, BALALAIKA, ШЛЮХИ И БЛЭКДЖЕК, ЁПТА!

Siegfried Sassoon FTW! x)
Ukrainian redneck
Last edited by Sam on May 22, 2012, 10:15:18 PM
Y, i'd do a snong for the key, but...
http://dl.dropbox.com/u/53092203/Untitled.png
Nice "picture".

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