So @j. dill is ur abusive boyfriend?Originally Posted by sky123
So @j. dill is ur abusive boyfriend?
The blue stuff.
no not at all
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does it say anything about him abusing me
@Zunto - get a grip, bro.
This troll is absolutely horrible, FYI.
didn't ask
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you a fake ass bitchy yeah you always talking shit but you anit about my shit so like hope off my dick
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i'll battle you
I'll battle you live, right now.
SUP?
yeah
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I don't battle pussys sorry
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yall bitches want to fight, but I don't fight pussys ,show up at my house, and I'm gonna get to shooting up bitches ,yall fake ass rappers want to get to battling, but got nothing to battle with it, yall fake rappers just be looking different , a different species and I'm not with it
you didn't sonned me w/1bar you tryied
Quote me again and I will cite you.
This is your final warning.
try me
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exactly
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yeah
Ayo, nigga's, it's time.
It's time, nigga's (aight, nigga's, begin).
Straight out the big dungeons of rap.
The hurt drops deep as does my love.
I never leave, 'cause to leave is the mother of truelove.
Beyond the walls of guys, life is defined.
I think of love when I'm in a new york state of mind.
Hope the truelove got some foxglove.
My glove don't like no dirty belove.
Run up to the dove and get the shove.
In a new york state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The small hurt?
You complain about cheating.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the revert.
I'm rappin' to the broke,
And I'm gonna move your choke.
Yellow, kids, little, like a cheat
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a receipt.
I can't take the cheating, can't take the trust.
I woulda tried to walk I guess I got no dust.
I'm rappin' to the choke,
And I'm gonna move your broke.
Yea, yaz, in a new york state of mind.
When I was young my mother had an overt.
I waz kicked out without no revert.
I never thought I'd see that desert.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my mother's assert.
A gold leave is quite the reeve.
Thinking of love. Yaz, thinking of love (love).
NO, try me.
Do not take the infraction lightly either. It's a warning with instructions on how to proceed in regards to battling someone.
Thank you.
not happing
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try again
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yeah
Ayo, nigga's, it's time.
It's time, nigga's (aight, nigga's, begin).
Straight out the big dungeons of rap.
The hurt drops deep as does my love.
I never leave, 'cause to leave is the mother of truelove.
Beyond the walls of guys, life is defined.
I think of love when I'm in a new york state of mind.
Hope the truelove got some foxglove.
My glove don't like no dirty belove.
Run up to the dove and get the shove.
In a new york state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The small hurt?
You complain about cheating.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the revert.
I'm rappin' to the broke,
And I'm gonna move your choke.
Yellow, kids, little, like a cheat
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a receipt.
I can't take the cheating, can't take the trust.
I woulda tried to walk I guess I got no dust.
I'm rappin' to the choke,
And I'm gonna move your broke.
Yea, yaz, in a new york state of mind.
When I was young my mother had an overt.
I waz kicked out without no revert.
I never thought I'd see that desert.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my mother's assert.
A gold leave is quite the reeve.
Thinking of love. Yaz, thinking of love (love).
Where the pics @
what
Drop some pics
This is stupid lol
Not Impressed
