Surpirse muddah fuckurrrrr

You a bitch ass trucker

Yo yo, lick lick like a sucker

I need a doctor

My helicopter

heart

has stopped beating

So I have to begin seating

Myself, the shelf of words unheard is getting too full; I’m becoming, so dull. Only drugs can null, the pain, that I feel stings like pouring rain.  Razor blades, corrade against me, see, BM MC is the greatest rapper to ever live, but he got shiv’d. Now I gotta take over, red rover, I’mma knock this wall over.

Dark and dreary, looks make ya feary, afraid that the raid will not go down well, well, ‘twas swell, meetin ya.  You gotta go now, and plow, it just falls down. 17ft thick wall, fall, like butter.  Here comes an inappropriate stutter. Sl-l-l-l-luttier than me, impossibilities make me, a really sad guy. But I gotta try, harder and stronger, my will power will devour the darkness that is inside my soul, it’s so cold. Smells like mold, mildew, will you, shoot me in the head if I ask to you make sure I’m dead? 

Surprise mother fucker.

You a bitch ass trucker

Yo yo, lick lick like a sucker

I need a doctor

My helicopter

hear

has stopped beating

So I have to begin seating

All the dumbass hoes who think that know, what he fuck is up. Pour the cup, of cyanide and gracelessness upon them.  They can suck a nut, stupid slut. Skizzoid, raging like steroid.  Abuse, misuse, and Ms. Undivided-attention, this one, is gonna be the song, to bring the energy back into me, so I can finally be free. Make peace please.

I’m deep thought, often lost in Austin. The dark sun will rise soon, and make you feel like you fell from the moon. Without a parachute, you just, misshapenly  gracefully, and almost deliberately fall. Onto the round horizontal wall.  But you gotta get up and crawl.  You know you want to, but you gotta believe in you.  Gotta want to give it your all.  So stand up straight, and negate all negative feelings toward yourself.  You deserve to have your name on a new shelf.  That you just bought, it’s red oak, don’t choke.  Don’t stroke, yourself with that violent life.  Your strife, will be over soon.  

In the worst of times

You just gotta realize

How amazing you are

Don’t run yourself over

With a car

Marvel at yourself of your reflection

You are not an infection

In the worst of times

You just gotta realize

How amazing you are

Don’t run yourself over

With a car

Marvel at yourself of your reflection

You are not an infection..

Fuck, I hate myself. I’m literally on the verge of suicide.

Good night, it’s the phrase used to say bye in the evening/night.  For me, it’s the phrase that’ll only get used when I nut up and die. 

Die, D-i-e.  Why, why why why, my fingers stroke the keys, with poetic pleas, for help.  I’d even strangle myself with kelp.  At this point, I just want it to end.  The suffering, the self-loathing, everything.  I’m just ready to fucking die.

hugh-neutron:

im eating a sandwich rn a bread sandwich

It’s A Fucking Poem.

Your mind is an icecream cake, that I wish to intake.

And when I am freed, it is because of thee.

Your lips against mine, the brightest dove.

A dove, representing love.  Fore what is love, but the willingness to do, whatever it takes.  To free the other from their calamities of life.

Your mind, is one that I cannot wish to own. But must go after, and go faster.

Time is running thin, and I say it again. 

What is love, but the willingness to free the other from their own calamities of life, and you have begun to free me of mine.

-Bueno Mac

I’M BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK.

Guess who the fuck it is, damn straight best in the buis.

It’s Bueno Mac, or John (: Here to stay

Here to say.

Fuck all haters, fuck everyone, everything. 

This mother fucker decided he needed me, so here I am.

God damn, it feels good to be here, instead of this queer.

I am, the true Bueno Mac.  Ahead of the stack, is where I plan to stay.

His girl cheated on him, because he can’t get his limp dick up.

Some faggot got to his bitch, and now I’ve got an itch,

for murder. Slururrured harder than a metaphor on Oxycontin.

Drinkin Jack, matter fact, Whiskey ain’t even my preferred drink.

I like Vodka, lotta lotta.  Haha. Shit, fuck this rap.

I’m done, have some fun.  - Bueno Mac

Met a pretty attractive masochist chick today, god damn. So fucking nice~~

I made an account on Neopet for funzies and it got frozen for being inappropriate. Lol. Apparently “isuckafatdick” is inappropriate. Who knew?

First drawing that I’ve ever posted on here.  Enjoy it, I suppose.  Also, I was listening to The District Sleeps Alone Tonight by The Postal Service while I drew this.

-Bueno_Mac

First drawing that I’ve ever posted on here.  Enjoy it, I suppose.  Also, I was listening to The District Sleeps Alone Tonight by The Postal Service while I drew this.

-Bueno_Mac

My fucking life.

My fucking life.

(via yugiohslavic)