cApitan_hottIam wrote:Everytime I speak my mind I'm lyrically critical, to individuals remember you're made of flesh and bone... you're miserable, without thinking twice, quickly evisceratable. Throw you a gas grenade, leave you stagnant till your eyes bleed, you'll wake up chemically bathed. skin all scathed. Go invisible, ill see through your facade, beat you down like an angel, kneeling in remorse to the presense of god. Habitually noobs using items, to no avail... for I'm Elite, I'm on a whole different level. Consciencely challenging, articulately speaking, exorbitant in words, swiftly to annihilate, living your life to a respirator pleading to be revived. You're all feeble minded with no potential in a war, aberr as to what to do. Running in circles, I leave you confused. You created this flow from so much hatred, I'm the final boss in the last stage, prepare! You're now face to face with cApitan_hottIam... this is no normal M.C. for I am having difficulty breathing, from all this spitting... in game, your hand exceeds your grasp. Make your peace, for all other posts are unbiasedly diseased. Keep seeking because your life has no meaning... I eat you slowly like cancer... this is another genocide to all other freestylers, make way for I am the benevolent one.. this is a shout out to all my scouts, we run this game. no other class has any skills that surpass, for this game is ruled by sprints, flash, and gas...
- cApitan_hottIam
Damn... bows dow bown...



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