Post by hypersniper on Nov 16, 2007 10:54:22 GMT -5
can i just say..
fuck anyone and everyone who fits in the ever-growing category of sniper haters. this may seem contradictory, as i myself am a widely known hater. but don't let this small side fact confuse you. i let my haterrific little haterisms be known at face value (aka "keepin it real" although that expression is so '2004 white kids watching rap videos'.. anyways). and then on the other side of the boxing ring we have this other breed of haters, more importantly the sniper haters.... mad because the grand hater himself found them or their loved ones as a target, mad because they find themselves feeling humbled if not defeated when comparing their musical talents to mine (yes i do think i'm the shit, yes i do think most other rappers suck, believe it), mad because my butcher friends and i shatter their dream world of tough guy antics and rap slang used improperly, mad because they were picked on throughout school and never had more than 2 friends, finally got a girlfriend when they turned 20, started listening to rap music at 21, started to try to be a rapper at 22, then get made fun of for being a fake faggoty fuckin fruity pebble. you don't know rap music? don't try to rap. fag.
take in that long fucking paragraph and focus on how you feel, which i believe to be one of 3 things... 1) you agree with me and are probably laughing at how ridiculous this whole post is, plus laughing at the bitches i'm making fun of cuz you know who they are, 2) you're mad as fuck for me making fun of you once again, although anonymously as always.. if you feel you've been made fun of, you're probably right.. if i say "hey bitch" and you turn your head to look, well you should know, or 3) you're trying to figure out whether or not you're one of the people i'm dissing and now you want to play scenarios out in your head on what would happen if me and you did have a full blown beef. guess what. wait that should have had a question mark at the end. take two. guess what? butchers know the truth and everyone else is seeing through smudged fog goggles. don't play yourself pussy them shits is fog goggles nigga
fuck your e-mail, fuck your myspace page, fuck your AIM account, fuck your cell phone, fuck your telegram service, fuck your postal mail delivered in a white truck with the steering wheel on the wrong side like it's some british shit. if you have words for big bad super scary sniper (5'9" and fat, by the way), then do yourself a favor and tell him directly. the grapevine don't work anymore, that shit went out with marvin gaye nigz. tell me straight up or slap yourself for being a scared bitch.
oh yeah here's a disclaimer:
this thread will be long winded and comprised of more than 42% gibberish, plus an a sparse collection of intelligent words spelled at an astronomical level of modern english comprehension, though the majority of those words will be found in this exact sentence.
but since i'm an asshole i put the disclaimer last. LOL! fuck you
fuck anyone and everyone who fits in the ever-growing category of sniper haters. this may seem contradictory, as i myself am a widely known hater. but don't let this small side fact confuse you. i let my haterrific little haterisms be known at face value (aka "keepin it real" although that expression is so '2004 white kids watching rap videos'.. anyways). and then on the other side of the boxing ring we have this other breed of haters, more importantly the sniper haters.... mad because the grand hater himself found them or their loved ones as a target, mad because they find themselves feeling humbled if not defeated when comparing their musical talents to mine (yes i do think i'm the shit, yes i do think most other rappers suck, believe it), mad because my butcher friends and i shatter their dream world of tough guy antics and rap slang used improperly, mad because they were picked on throughout school and never had more than 2 friends, finally got a girlfriend when they turned 20, started listening to rap music at 21, started to try to be a rapper at 22, then get made fun of for being a fake faggoty fuckin fruity pebble. you don't know rap music? don't try to rap. fag.
take in that long fucking paragraph and focus on how you feel, which i believe to be one of 3 things... 1) you agree with me and are probably laughing at how ridiculous this whole post is, plus laughing at the bitches i'm making fun of cuz you know who they are, 2) you're mad as fuck for me making fun of you once again, although anonymously as always.. if you feel you've been made fun of, you're probably right.. if i say "hey bitch" and you turn your head to look, well you should know, or 3) you're trying to figure out whether or not you're one of the people i'm dissing and now you want to play scenarios out in your head on what would happen if me and you did have a full blown beef. guess what. wait that should have had a question mark at the end. take two. guess what? butchers know the truth and everyone else is seeing through smudged fog goggles. don't play yourself pussy them shits is fog goggles nigga
fuck your e-mail, fuck your myspace page, fuck your AIM account, fuck your cell phone, fuck your telegram service, fuck your postal mail delivered in a white truck with the steering wheel on the wrong side like it's some british shit. if you have words for big bad super scary sniper (5'9" and fat, by the way), then do yourself a favor and tell him directly. the grapevine don't work anymore, that shit went out with marvin gaye nigz. tell me straight up or slap yourself for being a scared bitch.
oh yeah here's a disclaimer:
this thread will be long winded and comprised of more than 42% gibberish, plus an a sparse collection of intelligent words spelled at an astronomical level of modern english comprehension, though the majority of those words will be found in this exact sentence.
but since i'm an asshole i put the disclaimer last. LOL! fuck you