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He 1v1 me pvp on story mode and later we had a sleep over and played legos. He let me drink the punch kapree sun. His life was cut short, he stepped on a lego and became the rockhopper. He now spends his days watching the new soon to be trend of filming yourself jumping off a building.
He cant speak. So i speak for him, please donate to the save a minecraft super star, and help burn every lego on earth.
Thank you for your time
[OOC] Terry Anbelstos: wooh
[OOC] MPF-04.61510: ♥♥♥♥ NO
[OOC] MPF-SHIELD.EpU.84823: WE'RE DOOMED
^He was right^
Sniper Boy: im crashing it
Sniper Boy: Hope the owner enjoysd
-.-
Renound MC's surround as the beat breaks down
In 2 elements clobbin' up those that have been blessed
And it's the M-I see the way it ought to be ponessed
Yes, yes am I the one to keep you on your toes
Most...Definitely in my b-boy pose, its the..electric boogie with the slight twist
Touch your chin to your chest to the rhythm like this
Now see what I have, I want you
Be with me or Stick n' Move
MC's dogging me since the first day I grabbed the mic
Now it's like You Sit, You Stay
Cobra path lifestyles I'm kickin'
Stickin' MC's real quick 'cause times tickin'
At the drop of the defense, I let loose the venom
Sendin', I shot of verbal heat up in 'em
The ending will come, grab your family and run
Apocalyptic rhyme pattern taking shots from the sun
Record in the world, four-thousand-eighty-one
Question my intentions and your whole world is done
Like wars to Rome, turn your eyeballs into Saturn