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  1. Lean On Me

    Instrumental: http://vocaroo.com/i/s1DoMz3TmVrP Sometimes in our lives we all have pain We all have sorrow But if we are wise We know that there's always tomorrow [Hook] Lean on me, when you're not strong And I'll be your friend I'll help you carry on For it won't be long 'Til I'm gonna need Somebody to lean on [Verse 1] Never been in a situation I couldn't deal with This for the ones who thinking that pills will not make them feel it Everybody makes mistakes, it's not your problem Even if you feel you deserve to be at the bottom This for the ones who think they need help, 24/7 When you never feel okay and you're stuck on sadness You think the pain and stress is something that you cannot fathom You think there is no way that you can ever get to heaven But this is why you got me, why you got a friend, When you think you're all alone just remember (Bill Withers) We all need somebody to lean on When you open your door, and you see nothing but rain Nothing but rain and darkness so you sad again (Bill Withers) We all need somebody to lean on [Hook] Lean on me, when you're not strong And I'll be your friend I'll help you carry on For it won't be long 'Til I'm gonna need Somebody to lean on [Bridge] So just call on me brother, when you need a hand We all need somebody to lean on I just might have a problem, that you'll understand We all need somebody to lean on [Verse 2] You know you got me right? There is no reason for you to be sad When you're feeling down just know that i'm right here to make you glad Turn bad feelings into good ones Flip the frown upside down Take your anger and sorrow Just turn it around And if you don't wanna talk, I won't make a sound I'll bring my tone down but i don't know if you hear me now And sometimes it don't even gotta be face to face But Ima let you know that you can always just, just (Bill Withers) Call me, if you need a friend Call me, oh baby now Call me, if you need a friend Call me ... yeah ever need me Call me, call me Call me, call me Call me, call me Call me, call me Call me, if you need a friend Call me, call me Call me, call me Call me, call me Call me, call me Call me [Outro (Crowd Singing)] Lean on me, when you're not strong And I'll be your friend I'll help you carry on For it won't be long 'Til I'm gonna need Somebody to lean on So just call on me brother, when you need a hand We all need somebody to lean on I just might have a problem, that you'll understand We all need somebody to lean on
  2. Alone - Bye: CDOG

    I am new to writing songs and i would love to know what people think of this first song. No beat yet but i will find one soon! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Alone By CDOG Dropped off first day of pre-school Ran back to my mom crying "Bring me home" I was bullied. never really that cool All i wanted to do it roam from home Bye bye mommy. never grown ole' Always alone, Bye bye baby Always controlled, Im a drone. Never free, Constant patrol Always enslaved, Always alone. Age of 8. carrying around a suit case as a freight Drop dead stupid always in the back never chosen, so putrid, nothing left Cut off the head, run back to bed Always alone, Bye bye baby Always controlled, Im a drone. Never free, Constant patrol Always enslaved, Always alone. Got the girl, Strike that drop that girl Cry myself to sleep, keep that shit in deep dont let yourself get exposed and damn... i think its time for the leap. Always together, drop that shit Never controlled, Not a drone. Always free, Drop the shackels Ill never let you be.
  3. I challenge any rapper to send for me

    No text battles only audio
  4. Hi there! I just made a remix of 2pac's song "how do you want it". I only used his vocals from the song, and all the music in the remix is made by me (completely original music by me). I wonder if any of you know if and how I can legally upload this remix to soundcloud and YouTube, considering the copyrights on his vocals? I recon that giving credit in the description isn't enough? I wonder who to contact asking about permission to upload this remix since it''s 2Pac. I appreciate your help and tips! - Amadeus :-)
  5. The new guy

    Hey everyone, just joined so I thought I should post an intro here, so I guess an introduction deserves a answer to: "who are you and why are you here?" Im Nate, and im from Atlanta Georgia, currently living in Arkansas which is connected to a long story ill tell later. I came here to learn more about Hip-hop/rap since im trying to become an artist myself so what better place to come to? As to the story of my background. I was born and raised in Atlanta Georgia (here is the beginning, of why I live where I live) and when I was around 9 I had a bad encounter with my father and me and my abused mother (abused meaning her boyfriend at the time was, abusing here) moved to west Virginia where she got married again, then from there our house got burnt down in an arson fire. And nothing survived or made it out, nothing was able to be collected or returned as it was ashes. So from there we went to the Coast of north Carolina, then from there we moved to rural Arkansas. So that's how I got to Arkansas. And all that was over the course of 7 years lol And I thought I should add my favorite artist is the one and only Logic and Frank Sinatra Thanks for having me.
  6. Hello guys, here is my latest cover from youtube.. hope you guys like the video.. click like, comment, and subscribe for more cover video
  7. I'm Special

    SPECIAL look at the name of the title…..thats me I'm special replace jesus in the bible….thats me im special with my hood hanging low,but my head held high i didnt start it at the bottom,i started up in the sky special at young age i was labelled the chosen one i lived up to the hype all my battles fought and won by me because im special,upper league level im premier league your not even championship your ships sinking man from a stevie gerrard slip im special,proper rule breaker an evil rebel and i wouldnt flicker an eyelid when i triple tap the trigger think your better?bring all your homies come see im bigger and nastier and willing to die for the life no second thought of taking you away from your wife that special twisted feeling takes over my mind ..my head its me vs you bitch and i aint leaving here dead im not ready to go to hell i haven't been crowned king you can turn into a walker but ill grab lucille and make her swing cant wait for you to test me put me into a psychotic rage my inner strength flows out AKA marvels Luke Cage pure power unleashed upon you and your crew cower i dont need Bin Laden ill destroy you like twin towers you call the 911 see me i don't turn and run phone the 999 your a snitch job done clocking off time when we dump your ass in the lake overtime pay bitch now do you realise i aint fake so pay attention snakes i don't ask i just take your life away i aint a fan in the stands man i come to play venom attack I'm special in my bones black belt gangster but crazy like Jon Jones look at the name of the title…..thats me I'm special replace jesus in the bible….thats me I'm special
  8. Success Ft. Tells (Also produced by Me) (Im on 1st and 2nd verse, tells on 3rd). PEaaace!
  9. 6x8

    I wrote this as a sequel to Me, Myself & I to let my son know what will happen if he ever decides to stray off the right path he's been on. 6 x 8 is about not learning from the first time about getting into trouble and drugs with deep regret wishing you had your life back. Freedom and peace Thank you in advance for any critique you can offer me to improve it. CHORUS: C’mon yeah, c’mon it’s like that, It’s like that No mirrors to look at in my 6x8 Surrounded by hard walls that can’t even break My knuckles, my knuckles They gone pay for mistakes I want my life back now But I know it’s too late No mirror to look at in my 6x8 Surrounded by hard walls I can’t even break My knuckles, my knuckles They gone pay for mistakes I want my life back now But I know it’s too late With my head to my knees And the gavel they slamming down Before the man in the gown I knew what was going down I had my life back once But look how I took it for granted I had my freedom and peace But damn it for a moment I had it An addict addicted to trouble Dealing and smoking dope And now I’m only dealing with Noodles and a pack of smokes I had the comfort of home to pee where it’s quiet Now I’m pissing in the prison Surrounded by riots CHORUS: No mirror to look at in my 6x8 Surrounded by hard walls that can’t even break My knuckles, my knuckles They gone pay for mistakes I want my life back now But I know it’s too late No mirror to look at in my 6x8 Surrounded by hard walls that can’t even break My knuckles, my knuckles They gone pay for mistakes I want my life back now But I know it’s too late I stayed hungry Every day they feeding you crap But beggars can not be choosers So I’m throwing it back In line to take a fast shower They only give you minutes At home I swear I used to take a half an hour Tighty whities man I don’t even wear these Boxers, designer belts and Pants hung to my knees Had the comforts at home freedom and peace But I’m in my 6x8 And don’t even know my release CHORUS: No mirror to look at in my 6x8 Surrounded by hard walls I can’t even break My knuckles, my knuckles They gone pay for mistakes I want my life back now But I know it’s too late No mirror to look at in my 6x8 Surrounded by hard walls I can’t even break My knuckles, my knuckles They gone pay for mistakes I want my life back now But I know it’s too late Couldn’t stay away from trouble Or learn right from wrong Should of listened to the words Of another song I was young and stupid I spent some time in Juvie In the big house now Where I swore I would never would be Wishing I was at work And making all that bread And listening to the speakers Pumping in my head Ain’t no beats up here Some people rapping now Sometimes I hear them shout Get me the f*ck out CHORUS: No mirror to look at in my 6x8 Surrounded by hard walls I can’t even break My knuckles, my knuckles They gone pay for mistakes I want my life back now But I know it’s too late No mirror to look at in my 6x8 Surrounded by hard walls I can’t even break My knuckles, my knuckles They gone pay for mistakes I want my life back now But I know it’s too late
  10. Me, Myself & I

    I have only written country songs in the past. I wrote my first rap song back in 2016 & just had it produced last month. It is dedicated and inspired by my son who had some rough experiences in the early stages of his life. (That is him in the video). Thank you in advance for any critique you may offer. Now I know It’s only me myself and I I’ll stay solo No one else that I’ll rely From now on I know I’m gonna be alright Keep movin on I’m never gonna be defied I lost all my pride Things slipped through my hands Don’t have much to say Know I’ve blown my chance Once a dreamer Now I’ll pay the cost of wasting all of those days If I had my dirt bike still I would ride away, I would ride away, back to my hiding place Taking from others only robbed myself Of the goodness in my life & all the things I felt The things I did, I will not mention Not looking back and surrendering to the temptation Tripping, dealing and smoking I’ve been there and I’ve done that Sober, healing, hustling Currently where I’m at And I’ve been staring in the mirror with blood shot eyes I need help from three wise men…me, myself and I And my homies, my homies They gon end up in the sky Death is not up in my plans, I've got me, myself and I In the mirror is me I’m facing, In the mirror is me I’m facing Sometimes it’s hard to face him Sometimes it’s hard to face him Now I know It’s only me myself and I I’ll stay solo No one else that I’ll rely From now on I know I’m gonna be alright Keep movin on I’m never gonna be defied I left that night watching sister and mama cry To clear my head ask myself all the reasons why What made me do this? And what I’ve become? Only hurting myself, sister, daddy and mom A death trap just waiting in the wings I need to get out do bigger better things And to speak the truth no matter how it hurts Respect and loyalty is what they deserve I want the comforts of home To be where it’s quiet Not in the prison cell Finding myself in the center of a riot I wanna turn the key Have freedom and peace You can’t do that in the prison cell When you surrounded by all the police Been staring in the mirror with blood shot eyes I need help from three wise men…me, myself and I And my homies, my homies They gon end up in the sky Death is not up in my plans, I've got me, myself and I The devil hit me hard Yeah, he knocked me down But I got back up and I stood my ground Now I know It’s only me myself and I I’ll stay solo No one else that I’ll rely From now on I know I’m gonna be alright Keep movin on I’m never gonna be defied Now I know It’s only me myself and I I’ll stay solo No one else that I’ll rely From now on The devil won’t destroy me I know I’m gonna be alright Got me, myself & I Keep movin on No he won’t destroy me I’m never gonna be defied Got me, myself & I Keep movin on I will not destroy me I’m never gonna be defied I got me, myself & I Now I know It’s only me, myself & I
  11. This is the controversial rapper POLISH from Luton Town. I give you my music that contains strong and offensive lyrics with big, booming, bad-ass base. http://www.polishjangsta1.bandcamp.com if you wanna hear my first 3 albums POLISH'ED, The things I get called and other such nonsense, The Drugs Ladder.
  12. Hey guys, I just finished up mixing and mastering a new song by my friend Aaron called Guns N Glass Roses, let me know what you think.
  13. Hi, my name is Mike. I was born and raised in New Jersey and I've always enjoyed song writing. Recently I've been writing country music songs and then I wrote my first rap song back in 2016 dedicated and inspired by my son who had some rough experiences in the early stages of his life. I consider myself to be a true story lyric writer so I base all my lyrics off my experiences or the others around me. I can't begin to say how thrilled I am to be able to have my songs produced.
  14. Me, Myself & I

    I wrote this rap song back in 2016 dedicated and inspired by my son who had some rough experiences in the early stages of his life. I told his story through music in hopes that other kids can connect to it and not get involved in drugs.
  15. 6x8

    6 x 8 is about not learning from the first time about getting into trouble and drugs with deep regret wishing you had your life back. Freedom and peace. I wrote this song as a sequel to my first rap song Me, Myself & I back in 2016 dedicated and inspired by my son who had some rough experiences in the early stages of his life.
  16. Rap Book [public]

    So I avoid spamming these forums with new topics every time I feel like running off my fingers, I decided to make a little compilation or rap book of some of my stuff. Whenever I post for critiques i'll post or edit here. Lmk if you think this is a cool idea! idk how it'll go February
  17. Me, Myself & I

    I wrote this rap song back in 2016 dedicated and inspired by my son who had some rough experiences in the early stages of his life & had it produced last month. Now I know It’s only me myself and I I’ll stay solo No one else that I’ll rely From now on I know I’m gonna be alright Keep movin on I’m never gonna be defied I lost all my pride Things slipped through my hands Don’t have much to say Know I’ve blown my chance Once a dreamer Now I’ll pay the cost of wasting all of those days If I had my dirt bike still I would ride away, I would ride away, back to my hiding place Taking from others only robbed myself Of the goodness in my life & all the things I felt The things I did, I will not mention Not looking back and surrendering to the temptation Tripping, dealing and smoking I’ve been there and I’ve done that Sober, healing, hustling Currently where I’m at And I’ve been staring in the mirror with blood shot eyes I need help from three wise men…me, myself and I And my homies, my homies They gon end up in the sky Death is not up in my plans, I've got me, myself and I In the mirror is me I’m facing, In the mirror is me I’m facing Sometimes it’s hard to face him Sometimes it’s hard to face him Now I know It’s only me myself and I I’ll stay solo No one else that I’ll rely From now on I know I’m gonna be alright Keep movin on I’m never gonna be defied I left that night watching sister and mama cry To clear my head ask myself all the reasons why What made me do this? And what I’ve become? Only hurting myself, sister, daddy and mom A death trap just waiting in the wings I need to get out do bigger better things And to speak the truth no matter how it hurts Respect and loyalty is what they deserve I want the comforts of home To be where it’s quiet Not in the prison cell Finding myself in the center of a riot I wanna turn the key Have freedom and peace You can’t do that in the prison cell When you surrounded by all the police Been staring in the mirror with blood shot eyes I need help from three wise men…me, myself and I And my homies, my homies They gon end up in the sky Death is not up in my plans, I've got me, myself and I The devil hit me hard Yeah, he knocked me down But I got back up and I stood my ground Now I know It’s only me myself and I I’ll stay solo No one else that I’ll rely From now on I know I’m gonna be alright Keep movin on I’m never gonna be defied Now I know It’s only me myself and I I’ll stay solo No one else that I’ll rely From now on The devil won’t destroy me I know I’m gonna be alright Got me, myself & I Keep movin on No he won’t destroy me I’m never gonna be defied Got me, myself & I Keep movin on I will not destroy me I’m never gonna be defied I got me, myself & I Now I know It’s only me, myself & I
  18. 6x8

    6 x 8 is a song I wrote about not learning from the first time about getting into trouble and drugs with deep regret wishing you had your life back. Freedom and peace. CHORUS: C’mon yeah, c’mon it’s like that, It’s like that No mirrors to look at in my 6x8 Surrounded by hard walls that can’t even break My knuckles, my knuckles They gone pay for mistakes I want my life back now But I know it’s too late No mirror to look at in my 6x8 Surrounded by hard walls I can’t even break My knuckles, my knuckles They gone pay for mistakes I want my life back now But I know it’s too late With my head to my knees And the gavel they slamming down Before the man in the gown I knew what was going down I had my life back once But look how I took it for granted I had my freedom and peace But damn it for a moment I had it An addict addicted to trouble Dealing and smoking dope And now I’m only dealing with Noodles and a pack of smokes I had the comfort of home to pee where it’s quiet Now I’m pissing in the prison Surrounded by riots CHORUS: No mirror to look at in my 6x8 Surrounded by hard walls that can’t even break My knuckles, my knuckles They gone pay for mistakes I want my life back now But I know it’s too late No mirror to look at in my 6x8 Surrounded by hard walls that can’t even break My knuckles, my knuckles They gone pay for mistakes I want my life back now But I know it’s too late I stayed hungry Every day they feeding you crap But beggars can not be choosers So I’m throwing it back In line to take a fast shower They only give you minutes At home I swear I used to take a half an hour Tighty whities man I don’t even wear these Boxers, designer belts and Pants hung to my knees Had the comforts at home freedom and peace But I’m in my 6x8 And don’t even know my release CHORUS: No mirror to look at in my 6x8 Surrounded by hard walls I can’t even break My knuckles, my knuckles They gone pay for mistakes I want my life back now But I know it’s too late No mirror to look at in my 6x8 Surrounded by hard walls I can’t even break My knuckles, my knuckles They gone pay for mistakes I want my life back now But I know it’s too late Couldn’t stay away from trouble Or learn right from wrong Should of listened to the words Of another song I was young and stupid I spent some time in Juvie In the big house now Where I swore I would never would be Wishing I was at work And making all that bread And listening to the speakers Pumping in my head Ain’t no beats up here Some people rapping now Sometimes I hear them shout Get me the f*ck out CHORUS: No mirror to look at in my 6x8 Surrounded by hard walls I can’t even break My knuckles, my knuckles They gone pay for mistakes I want my life back now But I know it’s too late No mirror to look at in my 6x8 Surrounded by hard walls I can’t even break My knuckles, my knuckles They gone pay for mistakes I want my life back now But I know it’s too late
  19. My name is Michael Black. I was born and raised in New Jersey and I've always enjoyed song writing. Recently I've been writing country music songs and then I wrote my first rap song back in 2016 dedicated and inspired by my son who had some rough experiences in the early stages of his life. I consider myself to be a true story lyric writer so I base all my lyrics off my experiences or the others around me. I can't begin to say how thrilled I am to be able to have my songs produced.
  20. New Contest 07/03/2017

    Okay, here is an idea I threw together this morning. If you want to use this as the basis for another contest, then please comment below and we can start it later this week (give Dek a chance to get his finalised). If there is anything needing adjusted or changed, just let me know and we can get the track fixed before the contest starts. Cheers https://soundcloud.com/moodman-1/breathless-07032017-1115/s-4Y4I2
  21. Fact or Fiction(Finished)

    VERSE 1 Fact or fiction I'll leave you in the past. Like I'm ditchin class. That's a fact because I don't know how to act. I live with a bunch of drug addicts who love to smack. Their lips and act like no one is listenin. I react by sittin back and wishin. That I could go back to when there wasn't so much opposition. This position has led me to be malnutrition. It feels like a curse but I just spit a verse. And everything seems to disburse. From my conscious. Let's be honest. You don't know what's racing through my oddest. f*cked up personal conscious. I am really self-conscious. Of the continuous nonsense. I don't think of the consequences. Of my obnoxious responses. I've never had a guilty conscious. Because half the time I am semi-conscious. From all of the pills I be poppin. Chorus If you could be in my shoes for just 1 day you will realize it's hard to say. I love you in every shape and way. Upside down and beatin down in so many ways. Buy atleast I know the path I wanna take. On my knees I pray everyday, bless me lord and show me the way. Before it's to late and I can't find a way out of this place. Verse 2 I could tip over the edge . like the movie over the hedge. I'm a squirrel your a nut Imma dig up old hurt. And slam you in the dirt. Then dig you back up when I'm ready for my desert. Idk what led me to wanna tip toe to the ledge. In a blink of an eye. You could be tied up in all of the lies. And left behind as a chalked outline . I'm not gonna lie I personally intellectually don't find this fine. Your a faggot who stands with your tail between your legs and acts all dramatic. So stop with all the static Before I transform back into and addict. If I do I'll rip you up and store you in my attic. I don't run or hide behind a bamboo fence. I don't give a f*ck what you sense. Imma just give you my true 2 sense. That's full of dense knowledge. Because I'm on my way to graduate from college. And your stuck in a 5th grader's knowledge. I'm like a burnt fry there's no goin back to being nice. I add a little spice. To the Everyday life. There's a little spike. When I add my own flavors of life. It's like a knife is removed my heart. It feels likes it's ready to start. Back up again to begin a new life. Chorus 2 If you could be in my shoes for just one day You will realize it's hard to say I love you in every shape and way. Upside down and beatin to the ground in so many ways. But at least I know the pathway I wanna take. On my knees I pray everyday, bless me lord and show me the way. Before it's to late and i can't Find a way out of the place. Verse 3 I stand on my boulder. Head High with broad shoulders. Because I know who I am a man. with a plan. To take whatever they said I could have. And I will settle for nothing half. No one can take this. You will have to kill me before you rake it up and take it. That's all I am sayin. Now show me you ain't playin. And do what you were sayin. Shut up and listen to my order. Your the peasant in the present and I'm your master with your casket. You can diss me with whatever you may say. But I gotta warn you that will be a big mistake. It will be the last thing you will be able to say. And you'll be left in dismay. This is the first day of May. 6 days before my birthday. So you better get me a cake to eat and not hurt me. Or I'll beat you when your 23. Replace the 2 with a 3, and 3 with a 2. And that's the age you were f*ckin beatin Me too. Chorus/Outro If you could be in my shoes for just 1 day. You will realize it's hard to say. I love you in every shape and way. Upside down and beatin down in so many ways, But at least I know the path I wanna take. On my knees I pray everyday. Bless me lord and show me the way. Before it's to late and I can't find a way out of this place. Lord save me from the darkest days. Not sure what type of beat yet, add any suggestions if you have any,thanks!
  22. Rap / Hip Hop Contest

    I am looking for some feedback from the members who are into composing Rap/Hip Hop lyrics and music. I had an interesting conversation with another member as this seems to be a fairly recent addition to the forums and I was wondering what you are using when you compose your lyrics? Do you create your beats, or are you rapping over another song? Are you writing the lyrics, with nothing to guide the flow of the words and vocal? Would it help if a member(s), were to assist you with this, by maybe creating a simple track with a beat so you could use it as a guide? This could be done with different tempos or beats, something more in line with the style of music you like (e.g. Your favourite rapper). What are your thoughts?
  23. https://soundcloud.com/the1stflikage/cadillac-music-prod-dvniegvrcia
  24. Fact Or Fiction

    Fact or fiction I'll leave you in the past like I'm ditchin class. that's a fact because I don't know how to act. I live with a bunch of drug addicts who love to smack there lips and act like no one is listenin. It feels like a curse but I just spit a verse and everything seems to disburse from my conscious. And let's be honest you don't know what's racing through conscious. I'm really self conscious of the continuous nonsense I think of and I don't think of the consequences of my obnoxious responses. I do not have a guilty conscious because half the time I am semiconscious from all of the pills I be poppin. I could tip over the edge like the movie over the hedge. I'm a squirrel your a nut imma dig up old hurt to put you in the dirt. Then dig you up when I'm ready for my desert. In a blink of an eye you could be tied up with all of the lies, And left behind as a chalked outline. Your a faggot who stands with your tail between your legs and acts all dramatic. So stop with all the static before I turn back in to an addict and rip you up and store u up in my attic. I don't run or hind behind a bamboo fence, I don't give a f*ck what you sense Imma give you my true 2 sense thats full of dense knowledge because I'm on my way to graduate from college and your stuck in a 5th grader's knowledge. I'm like a burnt fry theres no goin back to being nice. I add a little spice to the everyday life. There's a little spike in my life when I add my own flavors of life. It's like my heart is ready to start back up again and start a new life. I stand on my boulder, head high with broad shoulders because I know who I am I'm a man with a plan to take what they said I couldn't have and I will settle for nothin half. No one can take this You will have to kill me before you take it, and that's all I am sayin, now show me you ain't playin and do what you're sayin. Shut up and listen to my order your the peasant in the present and Im your master with your casket. I guess it's back to the slavery days back when blacks use to slave everyday and escape if they may. But now it's Mexicans who are in the way so I say lets take it back to the good ol days and make them my slaves for the rest of my living days. You can diss me with whatever you may say, but I gotta warn you that will be a big mistake, it will be the last thing you will ever say, and Youll be left in dismay. This is the first day of May. 6 days before my birthday so you better get me a cake to eat and not hurt me. Or I'll beat you when your 23. Replace 2 with a 3 and 3 with a 2 and that's the age I'm f*ckin beatin you.
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