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This dude been on my dikk for the longest. I tried to ignore him, tried to be diplomatic, be a good citizen, be civil. But like most slow mothafukkas he don't want peace, he want war. And thats ok with me...DrX does war better than anybody. I'm trying to a good man, lord knows ... I try so hard but these bytch nikkas want to take my head off but don't have what it take to penetrate my armor. nikkas want to kill me, but little do they know I been dead. nikka I'm like Dracula...u cant kill me...I died along time ago.
These mental midgets think they can phase DrX. Y'all nikkas are throwing stones at a giant, a juggernaut if u will. I'm apocalypse from x-men reincarnated in the form of a gifted black man. With fire in my eyes and the fury of 100 men in my soul. If u want war mothafukka, i live for it. all u have to do is just ask. I got a little bit of love and PLENTY of hate in my heart.
This backwoods country mothafukka is from the middle of nowhere with an opinion. Living in some section 8 bando overlooking a swamp... rocking a big fubu outfit, stealing his neighbors wifi talking shyt. Ol church going, white Jesus worshiping, swine eating, holy ghost catching, having diner at fat ass big momma house on sunday ass nikka.
Always concerned with what I look like. Saving my picture on your computer. Jerking your dikk to my underrated handsome looking face. U big country fakkit. I'm not naive, I know the ATL produce the most fakkits. I know yo fat ass jerk off to my photo at night and then pretend to be a street nikka during the day . I don't like men bruh...u have plenty of local guys to blow your back out sissy.
nikka jealous of me because I have talent and intelligence. Don't get mad at me because I can write 8 paragraphs in 15 mins nikka about various topics. Not my fault I have a fukking brain... u ol pork n beans and hot dogs eating nikka. U should be lucky a backwards wash ur ass first and ur face second ass nikka like u even have access to speak to me fat boy.
Dont worry about my financial situation. Worry about how yo momma gonna feed u now that backpage is down. I know u don't like me nikka, and the feelings are mutual nikka. I know u want to see me fall off, but its simply never going to happen. So buy a bra for your titties and brace this ride nikka, because its always going to reach its destination regardless of how u feel about it.
and for all the rest of the nikkas that hate me, well...just sit back and be a witness also. All yall motherfukkers can kneel down and tie my fukking shoes and kiss the ring.
This dude been on my dikk for the longest. I tried to ignore him, tried to be diplomatic, be a good citizen, be civil. But like most slow mothafukkas he don't want peace, he want war. And thats ok with me...DrX does war better than anybody. I'm trying to a good man, lord knows ... I try so hard but these bytch nikkas want to take my head off but don't have what it take to penetrate my armor. nikkas want to kill me, but little do they know I been dead. nikka I'm like Dracula...u cant kill me...I died along time ago.
These mental midgets think they can phase DrX. Y'all nikkas are throwing stones at a giant, a juggernaut if u will. I'm apocalypse from x-men reincarnated in the form of a gifted black man. With fire in my eyes and the fury of 100 men in my soul. If u want war mothafukka, i live for it. all u have to do is just ask. I got a little bit of love and PLENTY of hate in my heart.
This backwoods country mothafukka is from the middle of nowhere with an opinion. Living in some section 8 bando overlooking a swamp... rocking a big fubu outfit, stealing his neighbors wifi talking shyt. Ol church going, white Jesus worshiping, swine eating, holy ghost catching, having diner at fat ass big momma house on sunday ass nikka.
Always concerned with what I look like. Saving my picture on your computer. Jerking your dikk to my underrated handsome looking face. U big country fakkit. I'm not naive, I know the ATL produce the most fakkits. I know yo fat ass jerk off to my photo at night and then pretend to be a street nikka during the day . I don't like men bruh...u have plenty of local guys to blow your back out sissy.
nikka jealous of me because I have talent and intelligence. Don't get mad at me because I can write 8 paragraphs in 15 mins nikka about various topics. Not my fault I have a fukking brain... u ol pork n beans and hot dogs eating nikka. U should be lucky a backwards wash ur ass first and ur face second ass nikka like u even have access to speak to me fat boy.
Dont worry about my financial situation. Worry about how yo momma gonna feed u now that backpage is down. I know u don't like me nikka, and the feelings are mutual nikka. I know u want to see me fall off, but its simply never going to happen. So buy a bra for your titties and brace this ride nikka, because its always going to reach its destination regardless of how u feel about it.
and for all the rest of the nikkas that hate me, well...just sit back and be a witness also. All yall motherfukkers can kneel down and tie my fukking shoes and kiss the ring.
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