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Juggalo_Ninja_NaNa17's Journal
Juggalo City Saints
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OH YEAH, SEXUAL RELATIONS BITCH!!! :)
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November 20, 2008, 07:45:pm
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ya see, my dick aint big, but my dick aint small, but dont worry bout that girl, just suck it to the balls, cause im keepin you cummin, with that somethin somethin, and when i yell "come get DICK", you come a runnin, i make it wiggle and jiggle until you suck on my pickle, and then im lickin your pussy until the juices begin to trickle, i know how to please ya, and how to tease ya, lickin your clit while im massagin your g spot. lol im really bored, this rap sucks, the only part i like is "i make it wiggle-begin to trickle" lol peace - Kardiak
Mood: bored
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this isnt finished, but i gotta go, and its fresh
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November 14, 2008, 03:02:am
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this is the song i found that it goes to im a killer with a passion, and i got a bloody fashion, my name is Kardiak, fuck with me and thats your ass kid, i dont fuck around when it comes to the wicked shit, all these mainstream bitches go ahead and suck my dick, cause i get bloody and horrid, when i release the crimson torrent, from the necks of bitches, you know the blood is pourin, its gettin really messy, and its really startin to stress me, but i just drink it all up because to me it tastes like pepsi, hahaha, look at all these bitches, ridin in their cars, with their "grillz" and fuckin switches, but they can never get too far, from me, ill hunt em down and murder every single one, and im gonna do it with my hands, im a man i dont need a gun, so go ahead and play your bullshit, wack "rap", but to me it just sounds like you just spit a mouthful of crap, underground is what i rep, yeah ho thats what i said, you just a little bitch, now come give Kardiak some head. (chorus) imma fuckin kill em, fuckin kill em, kill em all! down with the mainstream, watch their bodies fall! oh shit, look over here, guess whos back, its that nigga who kicks it wicked by the name of Kardiak, and i dont give a flyin fuck if people think your musics "fly", cause im a psychopathic killa and i represent the East side, bouncin with my juggalos, we ridin up and down the street, tellin haters "fuck off" while we kick a wicked beat
Mood: happy
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another freestyle
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November 08, 2008, 01:28:am
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this is in response to some black dude talkin about how white people shouldnt "act black" and try to rap im white as the snow but yet i gots a wicked flow, cause i cut people open and leave their organs exposed, you fuckin hear me, i dont give a shit what you think, ill stab you in the throat with a straw and start to drink BITCH, you wanna fuck with a person that serial slaughters, im coming to your town so you better hide yo daughters, hahaha, ill fuckin rape every woman in sight, then im takin parts of your kids and runnin deep into the night! PEACE - Kardiak aka The Demon of The Eastside
Mood: chicken sandwich
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another little freestyle i wrote down last night
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November 08, 2008, 01:07:am
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go cry to yo mamma, but im rapin her in the asshole, while youre cryin in the corner and shes fixin you tuna casserole, cause i dont give a shit about what people think of my actions, while im rappin on the streets, youre in school doin fractions, so tell me, what is .5 divided by one, well that makes a half, just like your throat when i slash it with a piece of broken glass.
Mood: boogity blah
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another little rap
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November 03, 2008, 02:59:am
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smashed in the face with a iron crowbar, this fool tried to run, but he didnt get too far, i chased him down the block and beat his head in with a vengeance, he cried, and pleaded, but i told him hes past repentance, so now i gotta find a place to dispose of the body, unless i wanna end up in jail, like John Gotti, hacksaw, plastic tarp, all the tools that i use are sharp, into pieces this fool goes and now hes spread all over the park, i cant be caught, and never will, my hunger grows, with every kill, i wanna see, the crimson rain, i wanna see, everyone in pain, there is no hope, for all of you, cause theres nothing, you can do, just know my face, or name at least, Kardiak, The Demon of The East.
Mood: pretty good
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