User who rolls 55 must rap every word in this thread

user who rolls 55 must rap every word in this thread.

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Not I?

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

There now is your insular city of the Manhattoes, belted round by wharves as Indian isles by coral reefs—commerce surrounds it with her surf. Right and left, the streets take you waterward. Its extreme downtown is the battery, where that noble mole is washed by waves, and cooled by breezes, which a few hours previous were out of sight of land. Look at the crowds of water-gazers there.

Circumambulate the city of a dreamy Sabbath afternoon. Go from Corlears Hook to Coenties Slip, and from thence, by Whitehall, northward. What do you see?—Posted like silent sentinels all around the town, stand thousands upon thousands of mortal men fixed in ocean reveries. Some leaning against the spiles; some seated upon the pier-heads; some looking over the bulwarks of ships from China; some high aloft in the rigging, as if striving to get a still better seaward peep.

nigger

Pussy Ass Fucboi

aight

Snatch succin' hand fuccin'

Stay a while, and listen

Nig

da fuck?

Mc Heisenberg is back

lol close man

You stupid piece of faggot shit, what's your goddam address? I'll fucking beat your ass like a fucking drum until youre just a bloody fucking pulp on the sidewalk. I don't give a fuck who you rep, who you are, how old you are-- I don't give a fuck if there are padestriens, cops, if your mama watching, your daddy watching, your grandma, your great grandma, I will fucking beat the ever goddam shit out of you, you shit eating, cock sucking, shitless pussy bastard, don't you fucking disrespect me

Ridin in a gmc
Bitch You can't compare to me
R-e- double g I e
that's me
Sipping lean
Why the fuck you taking shit
Bitch I'm leaving bodies cold
Eat that pussy like some cantelloupe /
Spittin shit you cant fathom hoe/
Smoking on that Danny phantom/
Get so high I'm seeing ghosts /
Holy smokes /
Elevated Bitch I been the Pope/
Catch me all up in yo girl/
Man that Bitch is sucking dick/
I don't love a hoe no I'll never love a bitch/
If you need some work let me know I'll just hit the switch/
One punch make you mother fucking body flip bitch/
I'm on my way to infamy
And yo bitch is into me/
My shot stay true mother fuck my enemies/

ok

I will claim this

Corn on the ass

Nigger nigger

Live like a dyke

fuck fuck shit fuck where the black people at

This shit can't die

numberphylic nigger

I'm not a slim shady but I'll try

I'm a lyrical myrical

Spiritual spherical

How DOOM hold heat then preach non-violence?

I like traps

nigers have no souls

Shwooppp

55 days till you die

dear god

SPAGHETTI SPAGHETTI

I hope that's from a song cause if you wrote that that's the cringiest rap I've seen awhile

Cum on a potato

Fuckkkkkkkkkingassssss

Spongebob got that gud sheit

qwertyuiopasdfghjklzxcvbnm

Pepe go mad

Hitler was a sensitive man

God

Shhh, he about to start the speech, c'mon, silence

On one starry night, I saw the light

Hunt the cunt

Heard a voice that sound like Barry White, said "Sho you right"

Straight out the fuckin' dungeons of rap
Where fake niggaz don't make it back

Don't let me find out who tried to bite

Just kill yourself

They better off goin' to fly a kite in a firefight

Anus so tight in the moonlight

Stop hole

During tornado time with no coat than I caught ya

55

Fine rings and sexy things I bought ya

Wrote the book on rhymes, a note from the author

With no headshot, he said it's been a while

Turnt that shot up

Got a breadwinner style to get a inner child to finna smile

Just rApe

And that's no exaggeration

My Nana is still a looker, even at eighty. Whenever I bathe her in the driveway, I'm always impressed by her sinewy physique. I'll be like "Nana you're ripped bro" and she'll be like "nothing but clean living and good genes" then I'll be like "clean living? You ain't been sober an entire day since Nixon was still on the teet" and she'll be like "you'd drink too if you had such a shitty family" and I'll be like "maybe if you didn't have so much side wang pop-pop wouldn't have moved to Reno" and she'll be like "he moved to Reno because Schenectady was getting overrun with Mexicans" and I'll be like "Nana that's racist" then she'll say "then why don't you move there." This goes on until I'm done hosing her off, at which point I take her back inside, but her in front of a TV playing Diagnosis: Murder reruns, and give her a box of wine with a straw. Old people need the routine.

Poo

The doctor told a patient "It's all in your imagination negro"

Qwerty

Now

Butt

Moo in the poo like a Jew

Jajw

Ethic

Boi

I will claim this opportunity

oi

Hitler had some jam with his gassed ham

Kill me

Mission failed well get em next time

Rolling in my 64

Horse cock

It was your decision to be present at the confession concession at the comic book convention court is now in session

I will get 55

ez

Ok

mt

Polity pop pop pop

Sllslzpzzpzoxoxoks

Mary Kay and the crazy Christmas eve online and the nigger faggots in the in a galaxy not as far e mail to get a new one day decide what to the elevator for the most porn I can find I can find I was gonna film it but my it but my it was a war brewing between the faggots and the and I'll show the rap everything in everything else to do

hah

jews and degenerates

kikes in the congolomerate

think i give a damn about op's toe jam?

hes just a faggot, with dicks in his ass
dicks in his ass
dicks in his ass

ops just a faggot, with dicks in his mouth
dicks in his mouth
dicks in his mouth

Roll

With my luck, I will roll a 55 even though I don't want to.

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yum yum i love cum

Someone wan wan

Yay! I finally broke the cycle!

Rap god what have god what have god what I will claim this is H3153BURGS up his phone and look phone and look phone number

if i win, fuck that.

signing off is your boy drzzy

No one will get 55

me too

No one will ever get 55

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