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RAttle can lou can paint with such precision !
what color, what can - what a hell of a decision
Saftey orange , blue berry pie - those are the colors from one hell of a guy !
His finger tips are colors of choice - When all of a sudden he hears a strange voice !
a vale paint job , Can be concieved - with red ruby black , and cinnimon sleeve ! a spray of honey bee yellow , and a dash of dark green - a lil bit of luck and I'll have painted this thing ! Dick would be proud of the job that i did - ohh ya billy , don't fock with this kid ! :crossx: Is That better my poetry proprieter ? :) chris
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a vale paint job , Can be concieved - with red ruby black , and cinnimon sleeve ! a spray of honey bee yellow , and a dash of dark green - a lil bit of luck and I'll have painted this thing ! i Is That better my poetry proprieter ? :) chrisWhat the hell are you doing!!!! YOU SUCK!!!! :rollside:
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YOU SUCK!!!! :rollside:
Tell him something he doesnt know...
:)
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Billy, This is worse than a Friday night phone call after a 4 hour stint at the local watering hole. You startred this whole deal and now you have to live with the fallout. This is like going to Hell and your still alive. I do expect a super cool JBG response to this poet hack...CCCMon
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Put the Beer down and push away from the keys..........aall of ya!
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Just for Rustoleum Lou
I've read these stanzas and withheld my puke
Even the retarded one Lucky has responded
while taking it in the duke
His feeble attempts to be a vdrive heavy hitter
have been met with negative reactions
but thats ok he still has Kim hittin him in the shitter
Lou gets a lil blitzed and becomes very needy
We all bow to his painting prowess
As he is the King of grafitti
Billy dances and dodges all of Lou's digs
He sits back and paints
and watches Lou smoke a carton of cigs
Lucky is butthurt cuz he is feelin no love
The vdrivers dont want him
and neither does anyone else so take your lame ass no spelling and non sensical BS to the sandbar or benchracers so we don't have to scroll past your jibberish and waste time while we are reading quality poems from Rustoleum grafitti King and Rockstar Billy.
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You have earned two "Dude, that was impressive" awards this week. I am fargin impressed. As for Billy, I will deal with him on the morning of the 15th at the "drivers meeting" Shit, I'm late for my poetry class....later
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:p :yuk: NICE :rolleyes:
THE CHOSEN FEW - oF THE WHO'S WHO! :rolleyes: MY FRIEND THAT DOES NOT INCLUDE YOU ! tHE KING AND THE ACE - WILL ALWAYS TAKE 1ST PLACE , LEAVING YOU IN A RACE IS AS EASY AS TAKING OVER LAST PLACE ! - AS YOUR SWIMMING TO SHORE, WITH YOUR SUIT IN YOUR ASS - REMEMBER ONE THING,-- IT SUCKS TO GET PASSED :cry: ! A DRIVER REMAINS DRY AND HIS BOAT ON KEEL -- SO MY FRIEND TONEY , WHO IS REALLY A HEEL ?
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Leave the poem writing to the professional's, just kidding that's some funny stuff!! :rollside:
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Twas the night before painting
And all through the shop
Was Rattle Can Lou
waisted and ready to drop
Visions of Billy's work
danced through his head
as he layed there wishing
he was home in bed
In his mind he did dream
of how it should look
but ran out of talent
as he stood there and shook
Those all around him
stood there in amaze
wondering how old Rattle Can
got through the days
But old Rattle Can surprised
everone in the shop
when he stood one last time
before his final drop
As he layed there passed out
breathing heavy and deep
we all gathered round
and wished him a Merry Sleep.