Bedmethhead
Med doesnt do drugs stop projecting onto people Botardian Rapostard
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8/30/2019 12:18:05 AM
Bedmethhead
Med doesnt do drugs stop projecting onto people Botardian Rapostard
See Med, here's a perfect example. While it's depths aren't going any further than using "tard" twice, it's flow still runs more naturally from matching the original syllable count.
Just grabbing relevant words and piling them together isn't how it works, there's a method to making it trend. It has to be easy on the mind to catch it's hooks into people. As is yours is much too busy and unstructured, and as a result it comes across unnaturally and gratingly.
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8/30/2019 1:14:40 AM
Bedmethhead
Med doesnt do drugs stop projecting onto people Botardian Rapostard
See Med, here's a perfect example. While it's depths aren't going any further than using "tard" twice, it's flow still runs more naturally from matching the original syllable count.
lol i usually do Botardian Rhaposotard but "Rapsotard" really puts emphasis on how retarded he comes across when he types out rap lyrics- from other artists or his own creations regardless
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8/30/2019 1:15:29 AM
These wicked wretches, zounds! They know nothing of me. They sit within their basement castles typing lies and misconceptions, fie upon their sick deceptions! I care not of my reception, I've been the best since my conception. They think they know the bounds of my fury, but it is one thing to glance upon the coming storm and another to be within it, to feel the lightning sear their lying bodies into oblivion, and only then will they know my power. I shall make this day all of these wicked hecklers and naysayers rue, in due time. So here I sit, plotting a grand revenge. A revenge so grand not even Beatrix Kiddo will be able to compete. And they will learn to fear the wrath of Rhapsody.
My grandiose delusions are better than yours.
These wicked wretches, zounds! They know nothing of me. They sit within their basement castles typing lies and misconceptions, fie upon their sick deceptions! I care not of my reception, I've been the best since my conception. They think they know the bounds of my fury, but it is one thing to glance upon the coming storm and another to be within it, to feel the lightning sear their lying bodies into oblivion, and only then will they know my power. I shall make this day all of these wicked hecklers and naysayers rue, in due time. So here I sit, plotting a grand revenge. A revenge so grand not even Beatrix Kiddo will be able to compete. And they will learn to fear the wrath of Rhapsody.
*wrath of Rapsotard