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Saturday, October 16, 2010

Good P Huntinggg

It's been a minute for me. I was getting P like a maniac this summer and early in the school year. The girl I topped off at the university in the first couple of weeks shall remain nameless on the fact that 1) I don't know the bitches name and 2) I'm not in the mood to get clowned right now. These hoes are holding themselves to too much of a high standard outchea in oxford. I mean I know you bad baby, but your friend and the bitch behind you and the bitch throwing up on rebel ride are all hotter than you. I believe all these girls should be very humble and understand that I just want you to come out of that dress and give me what I have been craving for. I feel like a maniac out here. I've never done this yet, but I believe I might start flashing some money around to make these chicks look. It's a proven fact that money attracts bitches like pepper jack cheese to a starving rat.


I won't pay to get P ever in my life but flashing it around will make them break their necks. I'll feed em champagne and maybe let them get a hit of the mid but besides that, hoes get no love from me.

One dude I know said he has gone to the point of wanting to fuck a negative rating chick. I'm not going that far but I will say when dudes are in need, their standards LOWER tremendously. My standards don't matter because I am feein for a chick to just do tha nasty. Afterwards, she can get the fuck out of my car, room, or the lobby. I'm thinking it must be because of Rush that these girls act like they don't want men but I promise to all that I will bag me a few white girls before its all said and done. Black girl will be smashed, and asians beware because I will make you cook me fried rice after I smash.

Tonight I will take one for the team....

Hopefully Halloween(which is the week AFTER rush) my minaj fantasy will be completed. I know this fantasy is highly unreachable but fuck your opinion. I believe in my fucking self and I am Mr. Rager. My calm demeanor helps me most of the time but when I RAGE, these hoes know what I come for.

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

In tha bakery

Coming to you live from the...bakery? yeah i'm that roasted right now. Bischoff, and cameron, brent, I'm sorry you couldn't join me in the most best of expierences. I am now in the clouds with not a care in the world..I love you guys (no homo0. This is all i am going to say...word to khalifa man, I amm UP UP UP UP UP...you get the stoner lingo bitch.

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Mr. Ragerrrrrrrrrrrrrr is an emotional motherfucker

Last week, I came to an epiphany, or so I thought. Through all of the usage of (insert your favorite alcoholic drink here) I finally realized that the girl of my so called fucked up "dreams" wasn't nothing more than a trick. A beautiful, seducing trick but still a fucking trick. I will not apologize for my obscene language because I'm trying to get my post across so if you are not feeling my message, fuck off. Anyways, like I was saying, I came to the point where my love for this girl completely evaporated. Actually, my emotions for any hoe where completely gone. I told my mom, friends, and other random girls that I had no love for hoes anymore. I would never let my emotions get in the way of my mission. Basically I'm saying all I want to do know is smash and then leave the bitch on the spot. Why so ruthless Mr. Rager?? Because I have no emotions bitches.....but hold up, I just came to another Epiphany while I was typing my english paper...IF I HAD NO FUCKING EMOTIONS I WOULDN'T EVEN CARE TO TALK ABOUT THIS IN THIS MANNER SO I MUST STILL HAVE EMOTIONS BUT MY EMOTIONAL MINDSTATE IS FUCK YOU AND WHATEVER YOU STAND FOR BECAUSE I'M RAGING IN THIS MOTHERFUCKER. It feels good to have emotions again because without them, I am not me.

Since Mr. Rager is sort of like my alter ego, I've started to grow my hair out again. First time I grew it out was around 2 years ago because I wanted the Jamaican shit. Now I'm just growing it out for the fuck of it. People tell me I need a haircut and it's too nappy...do you think I give a damn what you think about me? Yeah don't answer that, you already know what it is. I'm done raging for right now, I'm off to bed. Got a college algebra test in the morning to fucking KILL. I'm sorry again mom for the language. I'm still finding myself right now.


Mr. Rager.