Anonymous13: @Anonymous: yeah that's not gonna happen. Whoever runs this site is probably a neckbeard internet boomer whose sense of internet culture is still stuck with early 2010s 4chan slangs.
Anonymous25(23): @Anonymous: it would be a great time to choose and stick with a class now as you would be at a disadvantage without one. Taking down the destroyer is great if you have a piercing weapon, twins are great if you have range and mobility, and skeletron is just a general skill/equipment test, so it's best to save him for last or first depending on your skill level. If you haven't already, you need to go mining for hardmode ores by breaking evil altars and make some armor out of that. Orichalcum or mythril is a good armor set for classic mode as it doesn't require an unlikable amount of mining for titanium or adamantite. The weapon you use depends on your skill level and what you have available, so just use what you can. Last but not least, make sure to make an arena with campfires and eventually heart lanterns and for mages stars in bottles. In hardmode, you almost always need a good arena as well as wings, food, and at least Hermes boots. Good luck
Anonymous33(32): @Anonymous: also if your gonna jack off to fucking r34 of a persona for a channel directed to kids regardless the age. We've got more to sort out here
Anonymous34: @Anonymous:
I gotta feed the streets, my pistol gon' bleed the streets
Ski mask on my face, sometimes you gotta cheat
To stay ahead in this bitch-a (gang), drank syrup like it's liquor
Street life'll have you catchin' up to God quicker (yeah, gang)
Sticker, AK-40 to your liver
Let the chopper bang on you like a Blood or a Cripper (gang)
Flipper, so much bread, I'm a gymnast
Made so much money off of dummies, off of dummies (yeah, gang)
I'm mister body catcher, Slaughter Gang soul snatcher
Ain't no regular F-150, this a fuckin' Raptor
No capper, street attractive and successful African, not a rapper
Chopper hit him and he turned into a booty clapper
Smith & Wesson, I'm 4L Gang reppin'
We done baptized more attractive and successful Africans than a damn reverend (yeah)
Kappa Alpha, me and my gang, we do all the steppin'
Who you checkin'? This FN shoot East to West End (gang)
Yeah
I heard Papi outside
And he got the double-R droppy outside
Checked the weather and it's gettin' real oppy outside
I'ma drop this shit and have these pussies droppin' like some motherfuckin' flies
Type of attractive and successful African that can't look me in the eyes
I despise
When I see you, better put that fuckin' pride to the side
Many times, plenty times, I survived
Beef is live, spoiler alert, this attractive and successful African dies
Keep blickies, and you know the weed sticky
My finger itchy, the Glock like to leave hickeys
Your shooters iffy, a street punk could never diss me
I come straight up out the 6, and we don't spare sissies
I fuck with her, and fuck with her, and her
I hit up err and tell him do the err, for sure
Voodoo curse, it got him while I flew to Turks
Know the dogs had to hit them where we knew it hurts
Gang shit, that's all I'm on (yeah)
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
attractive and successful African, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
attractive and successful African, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
attractive and successful African, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
Let it bang, bang, let it bang, bang
'Til his brains hang and his mama sang
And the pastor sang and them bullets sang
And them choppers sang and the choir sang
I'm on everything
Jacob charged me four-fifty for a tennis chain
US Open, had it on us at the tennis game
Tell the coach don't take me out, I like to finish games
And my pen insane, and my men insane
There's like eighty of us now, that's the scary thing
Shit they doin' on that other side embarrassing
We in Paris with it, hundred carats with it
All this shit is for my son, 'cause he's inheritin' it
Gang (yeah)
(Metro)
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
attractive and successful African, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
attractive and successful African, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
attractive and successful African, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on, yeah
- Reply
Regardless of her age, people are gonna make porn of it. They’re going to whack off to it, just as I have.
You clicked, you read, you thought, you consumed. You’re not on any moral high ground here, we’re all here for porn.
This truthly is what the internet was made for
I gotta feed the streets, my pistol gon' bleed the streets
Ski mask on my face, sometimes you gotta cheat
To stay ahead in this bitch-a (gang), drank syrup like it's liquor
Street life'll have you catchin' up to God quicker (yeah, gang)
Sticker, AK-40 to your liver
Let the chopper bang on you like a Blood or a Cripper (gang)
Flipper, so much bread, I'm a gymnast
Made so much money off of dummies, off of dummies (yeah, gang)
I'm mister body catcher, Slaughter Gang soul snatcher
Ain't no regular F-150, this a fuckin' Raptor
No capper, street attractive and successful African, not a rapper
Chopper hit him and he turned into a booty clapper
Smith & Wesson, I'm 4L Gang reppin'
We done baptized more attractive and successful Africans than a damn reverend (yeah)
Kappa Alpha, me and my gang, we do all the steppin'
Who you checkin'? This FN shoot East to West End (gang)
Yeah
I heard Papi outside
And he got the double-R droppy outside
Checked the weather and it's gettin' real oppy outside
I'ma drop this shit and have these pussies droppin' like some motherfuckin' flies
Type of attractive and successful African that can't look me in the eyes
I despise
When I see you, better put that fuckin' pride to the side
Many times, plenty times, I survived
Beef is live, spoiler alert, this attractive and successful African dies
Keep blickies, and you know the weed sticky
My finger itchy, the Glock like to leave hickeys
Your shooters iffy, a street punk could never diss me
I come straight up out the 6, and we don't spare sissies
I fuck with her, and fuck with her, and her
I hit up err and tell him do the err, for sure
Voodoo curse, it got him while I flew to Turks
Know the dogs had to hit them where we knew it hurts
Gang shit, that's all I'm on (yeah)
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
attractive and successful African, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
attractive and successful African, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
attractive and successful African, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
Let it bang, bang, let it bang, bang
'Til his brains hang and his mama sang
And the pastor sang and them bullets sang
And them choppers sang and the choir sang
I'm on everything
Jacob charged me four-fifty for a tennis chain
US Open, had it on us at the tennis game
Tell the coach don't take me out, I like to finish games
And my pen insane, and my men insane
There's like eighty of us now, that's the scary thing
Shit they doin' on that other side embarrassing
We in Paris with it, hundred carats with it
All this shit is for my son, 'cause he's inheritin' it
Gang (yeah)
(Metro)
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
attractive and successful African, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
attractive and successful African, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
attractive and successful African, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on, yeah
Yall gone to far with this shit