-More screams-
E: Honey what’s the point? I think I’ve got you cornered, I hate to disappoint, and I have to say I’m honored, I’m not one to roast, but I’ve got to boast! I know Picket wants me because, why can’t you see, Picket is here for the best now let me put this rap to a rest. And you should’ve guessed, it’s me little miss! If you want to know the full truth Master Smith, all hail the great Citadel Lord he is! Before you even came into existence picked me and Picket. So you better shut your trap this is why ok? Let’s leave it at that.
-Boos, Emma is to nice for thisss she can’t roast-
W- Honey PLEASE you are making this way to easy! Make way for the great MC Weezie. If this is too much for the brat go and take a break because it is way too late for you Mate! Like an arrow I am flying and no, I Ain’t lying. You are to hard dame while I’ve got it made in the shade(oh, how lame)
S: Any thoughts? Who won? YOU decide!
Weeeeeezzzzziiiiiiiiieeeeeeee Yass
Vote Emma. I definitely prefer Weezie as a wife for Picket though.
*Cheers* Everybody starts chanting," Weezie, Weezie, Weezie" and Weezie WONNNNNN. WHOOOOOOO
Aaaah I finished I am overworking myself aaaaah