Seek Help

You are a loser, your a grown ass man on a computer

Or phone, thinking leading an unknown group is you're bright future

 

You're dad was a 4 inch hard loser with a son who'd continue

That cycle his 4 inches genes he would pass on to you

 

So you're telling us you did coke? Along with beating you're meat

With your fist so you close you're door so your dad wouldn't see

 

But something tells me you beat it harder than any rap beat

Even though you gotta small drumstick indeed

 

You only stayed home to continue your meat beating sessions

Until your shit stops working and you still haven't learned you're lesson

 

Now your a grown ass man crying online

A far cry from the tough you try to portray on this site

 

What secrets? You're a fucking moron are you slow?

You're already writing this shit where it's exposed

 

You despise your own father huh? Need a tissue

Talk about having daddy issues

 

Then telling us what you'll do to like

You're dumb enough putting this shit out their in broad daylight

 

His light bulb must be dimming because that ain't very bright

Hopefully you find Jesus show he can show you the light

 

I can see that you're mentally impaired so vividly

But quit acting like a bitch on here begging for sympathy