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Nah, Mac shouted him out at a show once that I was at and I was rocking one of the shirts there. Emp went on one of his rants one time in one of the forums and Mac's name came up; so I told him about it. He said he wouldn't shit on him again because of it. Oh well, so much for keeping promises.......Mindbender Futurama wrote:WAITAMINNIT: Mac, you've seen Employee with your own two eyes?
i tried toardamus wrote:Nah, Mac shouted him out at a show once that I was at and I was rocking one of the shirts there. Emp went on one of his rants one time in one of the forums and Mac's name came up; so I told him about it. He said he wouldn't shit on him again because of it. Oh well, so much for keeping promises.......Mindbender Futurama wrote:WAITAMINNIT: Mac, you've seen Employee with your own two eyes?
Jennie C wrote:Today, I took a day off work and slept for most of the day. I had a trainer session and dinner with a friend in the Meatpacking District. MegaMillions Quick Picks were purchased and now I am watching the Millionaire Matchmaker. And I did it all for hiphop. Just another day in the YOTC.
Along with two other memorable moments:maclethalcuntfucker wrote: I said it from stage to Ardamus in D.C. because he had hisshirt on. I maybe said a few other people's names as well. It's the highlight of Employee's life, as you can see.
That's all part of themaclethalcuntfucker wrote: I do enjoy watching him get herbed by people constantly on here, though. In fact, Employee is kind of similar to Mind Bender in a lot of ways. He lives in this delusional bubble where he thinks people actually feel a different way about him than they do. In actuality, everyone looks at your 26,000 posts of pre-made "You're a fag" jpegs, and Mind Bender cocksuckery the same. You are a loser. Simple and plain.
Once when I purchased a grip of CDs from HHI one of your older joints was thrown in as a freebee. And once at Rasputin's in Berkeley where I paid a single quarter for an album that even makes Jimmie Hoffa ashamed of his skin color.maclethalcuntfucker wrote: By the way Employee,
1. You have, admittedly, purchased my music before.
I've never once repped for any of your projects. Never. If anything I'm known for upping art fag shit and other rap/rappers who tend to be openly mocked and the internet. Although you're openly mocked you don't happen to fall into the category of an artist I care about.maclethalcuntfucker wrote: 2. You have created threads on here, promoting my music before. If I was was more forum savvy, I would re-harvest the thread.
And you apparently derive a degree of satisfaction even greater than my own by letting your vagina do the thinking while operating the internetz. No one gives "A FUCK" about it, save for a "Little People, Big World" cast member with a shaky record deal whose a bad year away from the trailer park of history? Do better.maclethalcuntfucker wrote: 3. You actually get deep, emotional excitement out of what you apparently consider to bedominance. Which, your fanbase of 6 golden age hip-hop loving 30+ Warcraft/CounterStrike enthusiasts may help validate to your pathetic existence. But NO ONE ELSE GIVES A FUCK ABOUT.
Check it, your fanbase consists of Slipknot's leftovers, pubescent Amish rebels who smuggle your albums into the farmhouse through an elaborate scheme invloving Amazon.com, twenty-somethings who proudly wear Linkin Park shirts, untreated childhood molestation victims, pasteoid weekend warrior thugs who live at home with their undivorced mommies and daddies, Insane Clown Posse disciples fresh out of rehab and a few distant relatives of the infamous Limpy.maclethalcuntfucker wrote: Not sure where your threw your pom-poms down and stopped cheerleading for me, but it's cool. Regardless of your current opinion, or clever musings of my music. I win. And yeah, I definitely prefer to associate with human beings of the lower testosterone level, preferably with no penis. I know that this baffles you (i.e. post count, other obvious female troubles.), so I won't take anymore of your time trying to sway your opinion. Espcially because I am on tour right now, and am getting ready to enjoy 80 degree weather with a group of women in bathing suits, friends, a keg of beer and grilled food. Then we are going to play a show (already sold out with pre-sales), and make lots of money.
P.S. - If I decided to spend the rest of my life as a rapper who calls himself Mac Lethal A) No one would care about it and B) I'd be a faggot.maclethalcuntfucker wrote: p.s. If I decided to spend the rest of my constantly developing and flourishing career eviscerating you and your life... a. no one would have a clue who I was talking about... and b. you wouldn't do a fucking thing about it.
Nitey-Nite. Keep your self-esteem's butthole tight.maclethalcuntfucker wrote: Sleep tight cock-supporter.
Employee wrote:Along with two other memorable moments:maclethalcuntfucker wrote: I said it from stage to Ardamus in D.C. because he had hisshirt on. I maybe said a few other people's names as well. It's the highlight of Employee's life, as you can see.
1. Peeping the $0.25 Used Bin at Rasputin's in Berkeley and seeing well over a dozen copies of 11:11. Covered in dust and ever-so-lonely.
2. Going to a show in San Jose where you, Immortal Technique and Okwerdz were at years ago. Masses of people went outside to smoke during your set. Technique actually put on a great show and the entire time you were behind him gesticulating like an unmedicated epileptic at each syllable he spit. Also hearing people in the crowd make fun of your haircut, rap moniker, and career in general.
That's all part of themaclethalcuntfucker wrote: I do enjoy watching him get herbed by people constantly on here, though. In fact, Employee is kind of similar to Mind Bender in a lot of ways. He lives in this delusional bubble where he thinks people actually feel a different way about him than they do. In actuality, everyone looks at your 26,000 posts of pre-made "You're a fag" jpegs, and Mind Bender cocksuckery the same. You are a loser. Simple and plain.magic, though. I like to make fun of people and I like it when I'm the joke's butt. I'm not going to cry about it and ask for a ceremonial banning of the offender/s. So many overly-sensitive manboys lodge identical complaints against me on a weekly basis at this site. And unlike you I'm not promoting any image, goods or services. Go find your game face and ditch the Maxi Pad.
Once when I purchased a grip of CDs from HHI one of your older joints was thrown in as a freebee. And once at Rasputin's in Berkeley where I paid a single quarter for an album that even makes Jimmie Hoffa ashamed of his skin color.maclethalcuntfucker wrote: By the way Employee,
1. You have, admittedly, purchased my music before.
I've never once repped for any of your projects. Never. If anything I'm known for upping art fag shit and other rap/rappers who tend to be openly mocked and the internet. Although you're openly mocked you don't happen to fall into the category of an artist I care about.maclethalcuntfucker wrote: 2. You have created threads on here, promoting my music before. If I was was more forum savvy, I would re-harvest the thread.
And you apparently derive a degree of satisfaction even greater than my own by letting your vagina do the thinking while operating the internetz. No one gives "A FUCK" about it, save for a "Little People, Big World" cast member with a shaky record deal whose a bad year away from the trailer park of history? Do better.maclethalcuntfucker wrote: 3. You actually get deep, emotional excitement out of what you apparently consider to bedominance. Which, your fanbase of 6 golden age hip-hop loving 30+ Warcraft/CounterStrike enthusiasts may help validate to your pathetic existence. But NO ONE ELSE GIVES A FUCK ABOUT.
Check it, your fanbase consists of Slipknot's leftovers, pubescent Amish rebels who smuggle your albums into the farmhouse through an elaborate scheme invloving Amazon.com, twenty-somethings who proudly wear Linkin Park shirts, untreated childhood molestation victims, pasteoid weekend warrior thugs who live at home with their undivorced mommies and daddies, Insane Clown Posse disciples fresh out of rehab and a few distant relatives of the infamous Limpy.maclethalcuntfucker wrote: Not sure where your threw your pom-poms down and stopped cheerleading for me, but it's cool. Regardless of your current opinion, or clever musings of my music. I win. And yeah, I definitely prefer to associate with human beings of the lower testosterone level, preferably with no penis. I know that this baffles you (i.e. post count, other obvious female troubles.), so I won't take anymore of your time trying to sway your opinion. Espcially because I am on tour right now, and am getting ready to enjoy 80 degree weather with a group of women in bathing suits, friends, a keg of beer and grilled food. Then we are going to play a show (already sold out with pre-sales), and make lots of money.
If your shit doesn't stink, go "roll wiff madd bytchiz inn buhkeeneez, kyd." Slug, iCon, Sage, B. Dolan Da Baby Raper all take the disses in stride, talk a little shit and move on. Yet you feel the need to validate yourself like a midwestern-Mindbender in a medium you don't consider to be "real." Have you asked if your self-esteem was raped lately?
Guaranteed: You're having nightmares of Asher Roth.
P.S. - If I decided to spend the rest of my life as a rapper who calls himself Mac Lethal A) No one would care about it and B) I'd be a faggot.maclethalcuntfucker wrote: p.s. If I decided to spend the rest of my constantly developing and flourishing career eviscerating you and your life... a. no one would have a clue who I was talking about... and b. you wouldn't do a fucking thing about it.
Nitey-Nite. Keep your self-esteem's butthole tight.maclethalcuntfucker wrote: Sleep tight cock-supporter.
Employee wrote:P.S. - If I decided to spend the rest of my life as a rapper who calls himself Mac Lethal A) No one would care about it and B) I'd be a faggot.maclethalcuntfucker wrote: p.s. If I decided to spend the rest of my constantly developing and flourishing career eviscerating you and your life... a. no one would have a clue who I was talking about... and b. you wouldn't do a fucking thing about it.