shitpost thread - fuck blackquill

[cns - he/him/his]

 

[comradic]

The great migration

 

[PilotBland]

:)

 

[hbag]

 

[bubblegum]

 

[Isuckatgaming]

old ass fucking screenshot smh

 

[FMDev]

 

[Bronn]

 

[bubblegum]

@aeromantis

 

[Deleted member 3818]

@italians stay woke

 

['77 East]

@GenericPlayer the auto-song generator is confirmed to be a closet rebel

 

[GenericPlayer]

Spoiler: lyrics

https://www.song-lyrics-generator.org.uk/ for those who want to make their own shitposts

@'77 East @Numbers

 

[Numbers]

I grew up overshadowed by sweeped sewers
Couldn't catch the eye of no city boy

Here I am devoted to engel haas
How I love the way you look in your blue jeans
Can't believe I let the smog cloud my eye

Where the sweeped sewers stand
And the hopper mined checkpoints surround
I'll ride my apc truck with you by my side

There's a whisper in the outercanals breeze
Reminding me of BAF
That whisper builds
That whisper cries
BAF in the morning skies

You appear on the horizon
Brushing that wet hair from your eyes

The city folk with their fancy gadgets
Cement sewers like grey tombs
Don't have nothin' on our way of life
Just listen to the vocoders and jackboots

Don't live your life like a cop main
Today might feel a time to be like a cop main
But that ain't no way to lead a life

You know, there's a lot I drive by in my apc truck
Folk who is messing up
Always stay terrorwave, engel haas
Always stay terrorwave

In outercanals, when I was a child
I met a terrorwave man
"How can you be so terrorwave?" asked I
Here was his wise reply

Don't live your life like a cop main
Today might feel a time to be like a cop main
But that ain't no way to lead a life

Met an old lady who lived like a cop main
"What happened to her?" asked I
Here was his wise reprise

Don't live your life like a cop main
Today might feel a time to be like a cop main
But that ain't no way to lead a life

That lady's gone now
It's sad really
Word is, she had wet hair once

Little engel haas, keep your jeans blue
Always stay terrorwave, engel haas
Always stay terrorwave

Vocoders and jackboots, vocoders and jackboots, vocoders and jackboots
Vocoders and jackboots, vocoders and jackboots, vocoders and jackboots...

 

[Hushhx]

Here I am devoted to engel haas
How I love the way you look in your blue jeans

Getting this tattoo'd on my ELA char

 

[cns - he/him/his]

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, My brothers, it's time.
It's time, My brothers (aight, My brothers, begin).
Straight out the bright dungeons of rap.

The compass drops deep as does my sausage.
I never smile, 'cause to smile is the girlfriend of boscage.
Beyond the walls of goblins, life is defined.
I think of CNS when I'm in an Ireland state of mind.

Hope the fowl got some owl.
My foul don't like no dirty howl.
Run up to the prowl and get the scowl.

In an Ireland state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The rancid compass?
You complain about Spit on the floor.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the rumpus.

I'm rappin' to the chord,
And I'm gonna move your board.

Moist, grubby, married, like a towel
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a howl.

I can't take the Spit on the floor, can't take the key.
I woulda tried to chuckle I guess I got no tree.

I'm rappin' to the board,
And I'm gonna move your chord.

Yea, yaz, in an Ireland state of mind.

When I was young my girlfriend had a free.
I waz kicked out without no me.
I never thought I'd see that flee.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my girlfriend's tree.

A hideous banana is quite the americana.

Thinking of CNS. Yaz, thinking of CNS (CNS).

 

[Zak]

 

[cns - he/him/his]

 

[Shapok]

nebuloids within the hl2 in-game photograph thread saying:

 

[Kafe]

My household has gotten to this point.

 

[Zak]

My household has gotten to this point.

just assblast yourself with shower water, ez