RIP MF Doom
#MFDoom #weeklycontest #rip Rest in Peace MF Doom. Middle fingers up when producing, metal face up when rapping. Double upchuck, a flannel bed bug. people breaking into my home, about to get a lead hug. Big gorilla, nasty villa, somebody call the landlord, tell him I'm gonna kill ya. nasty Nancy, revived with necromancy, had a china cabinet, it was said to be fancy, until a sassy alley taxi driver upped the ante. I bet I can get you to your destination, after I chug this bottle of brandy. She found the bet dandy, threw in some candy, her vacation house in Milan, a voucher for a free chimpanzee. He thought it could be handy, a chimp around who could double as a nanny. Didnt favor the dandy candy he's anti-fatty. Cause his pappi's a fatty happy. And he cant stand happiness, or people that are chatty. Told her to zip her lips, he's not the social type of cabbie. A beard that's patchy, tough exterior to match the chassis. Down the 750 in one, he kept it classy. Driving not too flashy, ran a couple red lights, hit a few cans that were trashy. Stoped by the bagel shop, broke through the glassy. causing so much chaotic drama, label it an episode of degrassi. She said that's it, I want out of the car. He said, "You'd loose the bet, and we havent gone far." She said you're a psycopathic, micro-brain with a bad habit. If you even had a sort of face, I'd slap it, eat your head, break it down with acid, then crap it. Take your remains and strap it (to a rock and let it sink) He said, "Hey calm down." I'll keep going if you agree to double down. Truth is I've been seeing you around, not to be creepy, I just get around town. I'm interested in the china cabinet you bought at the antique store. Eight feet tall with a slight scratch on the glass of the door. Let's not make this trip a chore, I just cant help but to adore, that dark maple finish, no fatal business, I need no more. She said ok, but back on her seatbelt. He gassed the the red light, she couldn't help but to think what the hell. He told her there's no reason to dwell. Either she gets to the place she needs to, or die and if that's the case, oh well. Off they go, like ride or die. hit grandmama Jenkins coming out of the store, the cabbie out for lives, like he wanted some more. innocent people, to die today. until the screen went black and Nancy came down from the DMT. (whoops)
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#MFDoom #weeklycontest #rip Rest in Peace MF Doom. Middle fingers up when producing, metal face up when rapping. Double upchuck, a flannel bed bug. people breaking into my home, about to get a lead hug. Big gorilla, nasty villa, somebody call the landlord, tell him I'm gonna kill ya. nasty Nancy, revived with necromancy, had a china cabinet, it was said to be fancy, until a sassy alley taxi driver upped the ante. I bet I can get you to your destination, after I chug this bottle of brandy. She found the bet dandy, threw in some candy, her vacation house in Milan, a voucher for a free chimpanzee. He thought it could be handy, a chimp around who could double as a nanny. Didnt favor the dandy candy he's anti-fatty. Cause his pappi's a fatty happy. And he cant stand happiness, or people that are chatty. Told her to zip her lips, he's not the social type of cabbie. A beard that's patchy, tough exterior to match the chassis. Down the 750 in one, he kept it classy. Driving not too flashy, ran a couple red lights, hit a few cans that were trashy. Stoped by the bagel shop, broke through the glassy. causing so much chaotic drama, label it an episode of degrassi. She said that's it, I want out of the car. He said, "You'd loose the bet, and we havent gone far." She said you're a psycopathic, micro-brain with a bad habit. If you even had a sort of face, I'd slap it, eat your head, break it down with acid, then crap it. Take your remains and strap it (to a rock and let it sink) He said, "Hey calm down." I'll keep going if you agree to double down. Truth is I've been seeing you around, not to be creepy, I just get around town. I'm interested in the china cabinet you bought at the antique store. Eight feet tall with a slight scratch on the glass of the door. Let's not make this trip a chore, I just cant help but to adore, that dark maple finish, no fatal business, I need no more. She said ok, but back on her seatbelt. He gassed the the red light, she couldn't help but to think what the hell. He told her there's no reason to dwell. Either she gets to the place she needs to, or die and if that's the case, oh well. Off they go, like ride or die. hit grandmama Jenkins coming out of the store, the cabbie out for lives, like he wanted some more. innocent people, to die today. until the screen went black and Nancy came down from the DMT. (whoops)
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