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Line 35: I sit up, movin mah head tha fuck into tha shadow of tha oldschool playa ta block tha sunlight, n' looked at his ass straight-up bewildered. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! "Is you rappin' ta me son?" "Of course I'm rappin' ta yo thugged-out ass fo' realz. And you're ~~trespas…~~trespas..." Dude stopped rappin' mid sentence n' stared all up in mah face. Not all up in me like any suckas seemed ta do but at mah eyes, he even shifted his body ta peep mah grill up in tha sunlight yo. Dude closed his wild lil' fuckin eyes n' his thugged-out angered grill turned stoic. "I've been waitin fo' you ta show up. I never forget a gangbangin' face." Dude holla'd up in a soft voice. "What is you rappin' about, biatch? Dum diddy-dum, here I come biaaatch! Who tha fuck is yo slick ass?" Line 41: His grill softened tha fuck into a sorrow look. "Yo ass skanky child, you haven't realized have yo slick ass, biatch? Come, gangbang mah dirty ass." I had no clue what tha fuck was goin on yo, but I did what tha fuck tha pimpin' muthafucka holla'd at mah crazy ass to. I left mah bag up in tha mausoleum, still stunned dat tha pimpin' muthafucka talked ta mah dirty ass. Not only dat havin a cold-ass lil conversation wit mah dirty ass. But before I could drop a rhyme da perved-out muthafucka started rappin' ta me again n' again n' again as I followed his muthafuckin ass. "I'm tha caretaker of dis here graveyard. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! I dug all these graves mah dirty ass, n' like I holla'd…d... I never forget a gangbangin' face." Dude looked at me, his wild lil' grill full of grief. "It must done been tough growin up all on yo' own; yo' grill has chizzled a shitload but yo' eyes is tha ~~same…~~same..." I was goin ta ask his ass what tha fuck da thug was rappin' bout again, he must be faded or something. But instead he motioned mah crazy ass ta peep tha tombstone we stopped up in front of. ''JAMES WILLIAM MAVERICK JUNE 16TH 1982 – JUNE 15TH 1995'' Line 50: [[Category:Ghetto Talk]] [[Category:Trollpasta]] {{Comments}} ~~<comments />~~