LustForHire

THE BITCH IS BACK

YOU LITTLE SHIT MYC, I SWEAR TO GOD, ME AND REYNA WILL MESS YOU UP, I WILL FLY IVER TO HONG KONG WITH A FUCKING SLEDGEHAMMER AND WILL BREAK YOUR DAMN KNEES

@IAmMyc YOU ARE DEAD

Why?

This is a version of Marty Robbins’s Running Gun That I made out of boredom : 
          
          I rode out of Fluffing city down south to Smutico,
          I was running, dodging @Llisona, left the friend that I cared for so,
          Far behind lay Fluffing city and the works that I had yearned,
          80 reads on my pen marked the attention I had earned
          
          Many times I sold my creative pen for my works to be read,
          Till people began to hunt for the price on my head,
          Couldn’t stand it any longer with the profile I’d had begun,
          So I said goodbye to Reyna and became a redemptive one.
          
          I rode into Fandomrillo as the profiles wrote in the west,
          My thoughts in Fluffing city and the friend care about best,
          I smiled and hugged her gently and then turned around to go,
          Said I’d send for her to meet me when I reached old Smutico
          
          I had barely published my work and put and had turned around,
          When a Daring figure told me to get on the ground,
          Said she knew about my fame and wanted to shoot me through my scalp and out my jaw,
          Challenged by the Devil so I turned around to draw,
          
          I knew someday I’d meet her for her hand like lightning flashed,
          My own knife stayed in leather as her blade tore it’s path,
          As my strength was slowly fading, I could see her walk away,
          And I knew that where I lie today she too must lie someday
          
          Now a crowd is slowly gathering but my eyes are growing dim,
          And my thoughts returned to Reyna and the path of Redemption that I had planned,
          Oh please won’t you tell her Myc 
          that she’s still the only one
          But a women’s friendship is wasted when she cares for a redemptive one,
          
          Redemptive one,
          
          Redemptive one!
          

Q N a

Imma spam you with stuff

y u so energetic in le 'announcements'
          

If you were killed, I wouldn't be at your funeral... because I'd be in jail for killing the person that killed you! We are true friends we ride together/we die together.
          Send this to everyone you care about including me if you care. See how many times you get this! I want you to know you are amazing and you are my friend until my death and forever. If I don't get this back, I understand. But I have a game for you, once you read this letter, you must send it to 15 people, including the person who sent it to you. If you receive at least 3 back, you are loved. 

SO, WHAT DID YA FUCKERS THINK OF THE SMUT?