Come and get rocked Ye Olde Dracula style (whileimstillhigh) :

[BlackDiBiase]

I shall no longer be mere pedestration patter for i hold enquiry only to the chandelier affair, please forth and postage await a return arrival. examples beneath, do proceed kindly.

I've been cradled by this distant disposition. Its unkind but comforting, i ponder what have i become dwindling away at the mires of maybe. Time push forth now at least she no burden for later, time push forth now at least she holds no wages for later.

My brethren is with sorrow and umpt glee, i relinquish my time is thus boudairs of disseray and gallop on that stead steady striding to success. plans are mere plums plucked from the gatekeepers grasp, so look away and we will see again.

fair feet find all, my broths, fair feet find all my brethrens.

 

[Take It In Blood]

Ummmm


I bid you welcome









That's all I got

 

[Software]

This nikka typed out TI's eulogy

 

[BlackDiBiase]

Ummmm


I bid you welcome









That's all I got

shall no foe nor friend water the sseason where we lay our burdens to dry. what wath taken in blood shall now be taken in blossoming. for the chapter lay awaits a new charriot gallop my brothern, gallop into the golden eopch we seek.

 

[get these nets]

 

[BlackDiBiase]

This nikka typed out TI's eulogy

Speak little of the tattle tailor of the drunkard sailors. we need to put an ode to no collaborations for the over see'rs. oh dear dairy i hear the crow churning a golden pilate must ponder west of the brooke, i rustle with you not.

 

[Software]

Speak little of the tattle tailor of the drunkard sailors. we need to put an ode to no collaborations for the over see'rs. oh dear dairy i hear the crow churning a golden pilate must ponder west of the brooke, i rustle with you not.

nikka save the poetics for the bytches, I don't need you whispering sweet nothings to me

 

[BlackDiBiase]

feed a fish a day, lead the fish astray. cant you see there are no thrills under the hill. speak of which, theres a fine merchant north east of brooklynshire. seek him !

 

[BlackDiBiase]

nikka save the poetics for the bytches, I don't need you whispering sweet nothings to me

doth do i, do i like a doodoo lullaby.

 

[BlackDiBiase]

as i ponder here onto these greens and seek pardons for where i have grieved. i think of the nasir colliusiums the exaltors, the high executioners, fellows of mine. men of nobility but in our midst where the wretched the tame. the wicked eye shades her whispers to rest, get on that podium and let the nirvana be your opium.

fortuna for juvat, to quote the great poet calvin broaus. " houndbytches aint shyt but hoes and trickeths".

my new sonnet will be layed in ye olde english, tometh hardy and idris adamson lay claim to the protagonist. i bid thee silence !

sainsbury doors will soon lay ajar, and your brothern needs one carrot cake and tobacco acres.

 

[Olmec]

I dote upon your very absence....

stole that one

 

[BlackDiBiase]

I dote upon your very absence....

stole that one

olmecs

brothern joseph rogan has acquired graham hancock for thy podcasts on a little olmecs.

brothern doctor ivan sertima speaketh of this in thy lecture on "africans in america before columbus"

i bid thee lovely.

 

[Take It In Blood]

While we're on the topic, Interview with the Vampire is still the number 1 Vampire flick of all time in my book

 

[BlackDiBiase]

While we're on the topic, Interview with the Vampire is still the number 1 Vampire flick of all time in my book

interesting, as idris adamson and tometh hardy play opposing heartless ones in the new sonnet.

i laugh at the hours of containment, for the peacock has survived in the jungle. the peacock has survived in the jungle.

dance on a hapless feather, for we are commrades here.

 

[Thatrogueassdiaz]

Man the Locker room has fallen off