"Sins of a Father" (Written by Andre; Sponsored by DJ Rabid)
Oct 26, 2016 11:57:46 GMT -5
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Post by Earth-616 Holmes on Oct 26, 2016 11:57:46 GMT -5
"Sins of a Father" - Andre Holmes
Yo Rabid hit me up like.
"Andre, Thomas on WCF disrespecting you."
I said Thomas? Nah nigga get a clear review.
He said, it's Thomas. Go watch it, I watched it.
Instantly I got hot like, this emotional.
Eight foot pencil move, weak menstrual dude.
DISLOYAL, BITCH MADE.
Fool ass bum who couldn't hold a World title more than a month!
You went on PPV, and proved you were the best.
Street fighting, hand gliding over peasants.
Then you lost the title, and became a fucking joke.
You blacked out, you didn't learn your lesson.
Andre Bates, steppin' in here to correct the wrong.
Taking the honor of the family which you stole.
Truth is I should have killed you after birth.
Nah fuck that, my wife should have used birth control!!!
Stop all this bullshit that you're a man of peace.
Stop all this bullshit that you're a World Caliber beast
When the hood looks at you, you're the meal for a feast.
Claiming you a legend, that's disrespectful to me.
Your name is Toby Walker Bates.
I named you from our heritage.
I gave you food, clothing, shelter of the imperative.
You changing your name to Uriel, please it should be Meredith.
Fuck that, you wanna be basic? Imma call you Thomas Kerrigan!
You don't know about raising a family.
Breaking bodies to see your children smile.
You don't know about contracts.
Watching your friends future get shredded on a file.
You don't know about being tortured.
Putting yourself in a cold hearted slammer.
Claiming you gangbanging with Paladins.
Yet yo dumbass can't handle a Burning Hammer.
I watched you grow in a shack.
While yo moms was around the corner.
Popping pills, selling pussy.
Embracing white lines like a snorter.
You were told to be a man straight from the jump.
Instead you aligned yourself with clowns.
Turning from a champ to a chump.
How bad do you think I have to watch you.
Embarrass yourself on national television.
Debating on the future of the nation.
False agendas with no definition.
You're not a warrior, you're a reverse.
Something not needed until necessary.
Begging for attention in the spotlight.
Even wanted to be hereditary.
You couldn't handle the main event.
World Title passed from faces to faces.
Wanna be called Thomas? Too late.
Cause the train is actually going to places!
I'm fuckin' tired of you!
You sicken me, and disrespect my legacy.
Chose wrong to be against Pantheon.
And stay with DRG.
I've done it all. Two Hall of Fames.
Three year World Title Reign.
I'm an expert, you're just a beginner.
You're tutorial mode, I am the game.
Toby. You're a fucking disgrace.
Stop false claiming, and gangbanging with the wrong crowd.
Grow some balls for that build of yours.
And make yo daddy proud!!!
Yo Rabid hit me up like.
"Andre, Thomas on WCF disrespecting you."
I said Thomas? Nah nigga get a clear review.
He said, it's Thomas. Go watch it, I watched it.
Instantly I got hot like, this emotional.
Eight foot pencil move, weak menstrual dude.
DISLOYAL, BITCH MADE.
Fool ass bum who couldn't hold a World title more than a month!
You went on PPV, and proved you were the best.
Street fighting, hand gliding over peasants.
Then you lost the title, and became a fucking joke.
You blacked out, you didn't learn your lesson.
Andre Bates, steppin' in here to correct the wrong.
Taking the honor of the family which you stole.
Truth is I should have killed you after birth.
Nah fuck that, my wife should have used birth control!!!
Stop all this bullshit that you're a man of peace.
Stop all this bullshit that you're a World Caliber beast
When the hood looks at you, you're the meal for a feast.
Claiming you a legend, that's disrespectful to me.
Your name is Toby Walker Bates.
I named you from our heritage.
I gave you food, clothing, shelter of the imperative.
You changing your name to Uriel, please it should be Meredith.
Fuck that, you wanna be basic? Imma call you Thomas Kerrigan!
You don't know about raising a family.
Breaking bodies to see your children smile.
You don't know about contracts.
Watching your friends future get shredded on a file.
You don't know about being tortured.
Putting yourself in a cold hearted slammer.
Claiming you gangbanging with Paladins.
Yet yo dumbass can't handle a Burning Hammer.
I watched you grow in a shack.
While yo moms was around the corner.
Popping pills, selling pussy.
Embracing white lines like a snorter.
You were told to be a man straight from the jump.
Instead you aligned yourself with clowns.
Turning from a champ to a chump.
How bad do you think I have to watch you.
Embarrass yourself on national television.
Debating on the future of the nation.
False agendas with no definition.
You're not a warrior, you're a reverse.
Something not needed until necessary.
Begging for attention in the spotlight.
Even wanted to be hereditary.
You couldn't handle the main event.
World Title passed from faces to faces.
Wanna be called Thomas? Too late.
Cause the train is actually going to places!
I'm fuckin' tired of you!
You sicken me, and disrespect my legacy.
Chose wrong to be against Pantheon.
And stay with DRG.
I've done it all. Two Hall of Fames.
Three year World Title Reign.
I'm an expert, you're just a beginner.
You're tutorial mode, I am the game.
Toby. You're a fucking disgrace.
Stop false claiming, and gangbanging with the wrong crowd.
Grow some balls for that build of yours.
And make yo daddy proud!!!
