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Why is SoloSnuggles invisible?

 

Her avatar is a disembodied head... so that's what I drew.

 

get ready for more comic shitposting

 

I LOVE MY EYEBROWS

 

totally not a secret way of promoting artists haha

 

This is how I imagine tagging works every time.

 

Does building count as art? no? ok bye

 

I'd love to represent the Shoutbox. Or just add the frequent members of it to this list.

Our talents lie in guerrilla warfare, and our lack of humanity and sanity makes us perfect 'Nam flashback fillers.

--Edit--

I promise that I love the smell of napalm in the morning.

Smells like victory.

 

you have my blessing


even though i'm not sure the shoutbox is participating in any way, shape or form, you still have t

 

@SoloSnuggles
Would it be OK if he had this to go by?

 

Thank you Father Ganon.

 

yaaas

 

Done and done! Am I the first?

 

My art skill.

 

I used sc1020 as the base, then did my own variants. Using paint. I made this. xP If this meant anything to you, I can hand it over. :P

 

Purty sweet, just missing some popcorn

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Your rhymes are all off,
your beat ain't smooth.
Your work makes me scoff,
and your line don't soothe. (that was hard to rhyme)

*****Intro**** (@The Flubby knows this)
"The coolest food" stepping up to the mic,
I'll never disappoint in a rap battle fight.
**************

You better respect my time,
and inspect my rhymes,
cuz your entire rap career
is only worth a dime. (@The Flubby again, I was too proud of this line)

You say you're a god,
you say you're a king,
but your lines are all odd,
and you ain't got my ring.

You try to spit fire,
but your words just fall flat.
It makes me inquire,
if you're worth scat.

All bets are off,
in this standoff.
And in this little dance,
you won't stand a chance.



Sorry @Yuno F Gasai , didn't really want to flame you cuz in all respect, you're pretty chill. I just couldn't resist a rap battle...

 

Oh man that is great,thanks for the help! Can I use it in the drawing?

 

you tryna marry me?

 

You're raps are from the sewers,
(Shitty like a cockroach)
And I bet you use Mac Computers,
(Cause you need Steve jobs as your life coach)

I got Bill Gates up in this bitch
I really couldn't stand it, got that seven year itch.
They call it a disease, I tell em 'Fuck it'
So you can kick the bucket
Or else I'll fuck you with a broken and rusty pole
But that's illegal
So I won't

But we ain't Canadians
So we can say that Drake is shit
And I'll go back and pull it outta my ass,
Make it parts one and two,
Like Moses at the Red Sea,
But it's your ass cheeks

My rhymes are sick,
And my dick gets bigger,
And that's all cause, I'm a crazy...
White middle class male below the age of 21 who doesn't own a firearm and has no affiliation to gangs, drugs, or prostitiution.

West side.

 

I wont respect shit
when I'm up to the mic
your rhymes aint slick
mine are sharp as a pike

you say my lines are odd
I say oddly entrancing
you say I aint a god
check my status, youre nothing

I try to spit fire?
you gotta be kidding me
I melted frozen hights
heated up the central sea

you just backed your bet
are you afraid of something?
if you go up against me
its all, or nothing