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
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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
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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
asdas