NOW THIS IS THE STORY ALL ABOUT HOW BLOCKLAND'S FOREIGN TENSIONS GOT TURNED UPSIDE DOWN
AND I'D LIKE TO TAKE A MINUTE, JUST SIT RIGHT THERE,
I'LL TELL YOU HOW I BECAME THE PRINCE OF A TOWN CALLED ROBLOX AIR
IN WEST DRAMA FORUM, BORN AND RAISED,
ON THE FLAME GROUNDS IS WHERE I SPENT MOST OF OUR DAYS,
FLAMIN' OUT, MAXIN', KICKING LOGICAL ASS, ALL LEET AND ALL
SHOOTIN SUM LEETNESS OUTSIDE OF THE DREAMWEAVER
WHEN A COUPLE OF GUYS WHO WERE UP TO NO GOOD STARTED MAKIN' TROUBLE IN OUR DRAMAHOOD
WE GOT IN ONE SMALL FIGHT AND BADSPOT GOT RAGED
HE SAID, "GET THE forget OFF MY FORUMS"
I WHISTLED FOR A CAB AND WHEN IT CAME NEAR
THE LICSENCE SAID ROBLOX AND IT HAD BADLY RENDERED DICE IN THE MIRROR
IF ANYTHING I COULD SAY THAT THIS CAB SUCKED richard
BUT I THOUGHT, "EPIK LULZ RAW DOAG"
I PULLED UP TO THE FORUM ABOUT 7 OR 8
AND YELLED TO THE CABBIE, "this is my only line not in caps!"
I LOOKED AT MY KINGDOM, I WAS FINALLY THERE,
TO SIT ON MY THRONE AS THE KING OF ROBLOX AIR
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