Bad Bal Ballad

5 months ago
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Your souls gone cold,
i’m wondering why you
Got into bed with bal
Dean Tulipane deshrouds your lingo
And God can see it all
But even if you could you forever fall
I put your soul down in sheol
I’ll remind you that’s it is bal bad, it is bad bal ballad

Dear Slim i wrote you back forty track snow call em
I left my sound cloud, my e-mail and my real name at the bottom
double dog par dare you weak knees bitch please i know you got em
You honestly got a problem with your ghost writer or something
Sometimes you scribble successes too cocky when you jot em.
But anyways fuck it *snaps* what’s been up man how’s your daughter?
My pearl pen sent you a rebuke
What kind of father red rums his own daughter
guess what?
I’ma call em out snake and tofu
I’ma shame you stanly
I predicted your uncle jeffery too, fuck you.
I had friends who “killed themselves” over some yids who didn’t want him
I know you probably hear this every day but i’m your former fan
I even got the underground shit you did for madame
I got a hard drive full of shit posters and your pictures man
I love the shit you did to big proof that shit was wack (get it whacked)
Anyways i know you’ll get this mini man watch your back
Remember You’re the sickest stan just for that fat facts i am

Your souls gone cold,
i’m wondering why you
Got into bed with bal
Dean Tulipane deshrouds your lingo
And God can see it all
But even if you could all see forever fall
Put your soul down in sheol
I’ll remind you that’s it is bal bad, it is bad bal ballad

Dear Slim, i saw when you called and wrote, i warned you not to devil’s dance
I am mad i think it’s fucked up you prancer peter pans
If you didn’t want me to trace talk you over snake and tofu i didn’t have to
but you shouldn’t signed on with those fags read Matthew
that’s your little secret stan, they’re not even six years old
I debated em in blistering bold
Snake and tofu a long time neelic what say yes no
That’s pretty shady slim you’re like an evil eye doll
E just wants to burn bright through you man he loves you more than I do
I am that mad though we all don’t like bein lied to
Remember what you said walking on water?
You said “ Cause i’m just a man but as long as i got a mic i’m God like
So me and you are not alike bitch i wrote stan.” and i called it a grandstand
See i’m just not like you in any way: I never snake and tofu, or slew my booth brother w ether neither
You used to always sneak on deshaun now hear this believer
I can no longer relate to what you’re sayin in shitty songs
Because when they play i remember all slim shady’s witty wrongs
So i throw king kongs dong down and say come on
Nothing you say is real and i won’t respect you because you forget it
Don’t call me jealous bitch you know you’ll regret that’s right stun sneed deans nuts nigger i said it cuz i come from 4chan politically incorrect not reddit
you gotta call em stan i’ll be the bigger man and now six six six they lose
Sincerely yours, a former fan p.s

Snake and tofu I am coming for you

Your souls gone cold,
i’m wondering why you
Got into bed with bal
Dean Tulipane deshrouds your lingo
And God can see it all
But even if you could all see forever fall
Put your soul down in sheol
I’ll remind you that’s it is bal bad, it is bad bal ballad

Dear Mr. mini me snake and tofu wood fire for you
This won’t be the last trackage two lips has got plans to whip your ass
Moloch magic tricks makes rabbit unworthy now not one word bitch you don’t deserve shit
I know snake and tofu got my blast you letters, i spoke the confesses on em perfect.
You sold your soul asset you ass hat
now know rope i hope you fear it
I’m in the zone right now flyin faith through lab bals highway
Hey stan, I drank a fifth of holy water, demons dare me to drive?
You know this song by marshal mathers lifes not fair am i right?
About that guy who coulda saved saved that other guy from clowning
But didn’t because God saw it all then with a show he bound him?
That’s kinda how this is: Christ coulda rescued you from dying
Now it’s too late you’re on a thousand cuts ling chi as i sling thee mini me
And all i wanted was for you not to be fucking kids
I hope you know i’m ready raying all your sinister songs
I love you slim, now hear my ether weather- think about it!
You’re ruined now i hope you can’t sleep and you dream about
And when i meme i hope you can’t sleep and you scream about it
I hope my conscious eats at you and you can’t breath without E
See Stan shut up witch i’m tryin to talk?
Hey stan that’s your boyfriend in the trunk
See i a didn’t stab proofs back cia i ain’t like you cause if dre suffocates
He’ll suffer more then jay will die too.
Well gotta go i’m almost at route 66 now
Oh shit Isaac fought the CIA — am I supposed to rend his soul now?

Your souls gone cold,
i’m wondering why you
Got into bed with bal
Dean Tulipane deshrouds your lingo
And God can see it all
But even if you could all see forever fall
Put your soul down in sheol
I’ll remind you that’s it is bal bad, it is bad bal ballad

Dear stan i meant to song sling you sooner but i just been busy
I saw your daughters a witch now how far along is she?
Look i’m really scattered you would go and fuck kids like that
Now here’s an audio infograph from my father
I wrote over some shit starter crap
No apologies i want to see you suffer in red snow i have just dissed you so you know
Don’t think two lips did that shit unintentionally i won’t miss you
But what’s this stepping stone shit you said about big proof?
We take this eye game seriously he said erase me i said get him
You got some issues stan deans nuts stun sneed some come counter pen
To whip your ass when you start bouncing both your balls for call em
And what’s this sus shit i discuss with my ether tether?
That life of snake and tofu shit’ll make E not want to meet you so smother
I really think you and epstein’s girlfriend need each other
Or maybe he just needs a wife beater to beat her better
I know you’ll get to read this letter, i just hope it reaches you in time
Before you “hurt yourself” i think that you’ll be doin just fine
If you relapse a little, i’m glad i rewinded you but stan
Why are you so sad? Try to understand that eye dolls do die just like your band
I just want you to die of some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks from now that made me sick
Some dude with spunk drove his car over a bridge on route 66
He had two ayys in the trunk and they were in bed with the yids
In the car they found rape tapes, but they didn’t say who was on those vids
Come to think about it, they was famous for snake and tofu— next is you.

Stan.

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