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Love Letter to Napalm
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Read the lyrics, it will help. Please. SPECIAL THANKS TO: Diode, for mastering this like a genius... the original of this was horrible. He's a miracle worker, I swear. http://www.soundclick.com/diode
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Peak #928
Peak in subgenre #421
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September 27, 2004
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MP3 1.6 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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Entire site's most hated, perhaps his plight was fated. napalm's been set aflame and dropped since its day and time created. and with the shit I'm facin, I could write for pages. Since this prick's been giving me nice material for ages: Between ghost writers and biting, tryin' to rip right through me, taking coke on a webcam and trying to get theory on Judge Judy... You're useless its true, and there's something a little misdirected convincing a misfit dude to send you pictures of his erection. Ya girl Celeste's never impressed, guess its all fake squealin' its not really molestation if she just can't feel it... Honestly you've gotta be joking, your real life's pathetic, I feel apologetic, no wonder dude downs anesthetics. Gets visits while fucked up and his cocks displayed. I gotta watch Fox play, so I'll see you on 'Cops' one day. Quit cryin duke, get back to elevating, or move out, or I'ma shatter you like hurricanes to your gramma's house. ...and I know he's gonna talk about the hundred he got from tactics, but shit it was a charity case. I wrote that off my taxes. You might add the online text you gave me worth twice that, might lack skill, but didn't pay to learn to prewrite crap. I like that you're on the mic, thinking you're a rhymin' rapist I'm eatin palm, rippin to shreds like hawaiian aphyds Your shit isn't important! Nobody finds it arousin', yet you bitch more about voting than Al Gore in 2000. Its generic to think you're a thug on the net, just bland. especially trying to hack it every single time you get banned. You opened floodgates, and now there aint no stoppin it... ya personals pushed a new boundary, and now I'm hoppin' it. When you droppin' off Obnoxious' cock and shit? I'm not rollin' over for ya dick like Octo did. Ya half italian, half irish, all piece of shit, you aint copy write, just copying his style, you need to quit. Some sports seem incorrect, like they're missing the point. So when I go for Jason Bowling I strike on shins and joints. Focus on taking in all the math from grade ten... I could learn to free like Eyedea on my own by then. Most members hate you, theory does too, that leaves out me... I dont' mind, I ripped you so bad I'm going straight to round 3
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