Ya homie, they tongue punched my fart box. Then started donkey laughing. At least they paid me like 5 bucks. Still hurts and happens. Can't cannibal it and won't squirt. Perfect, can't get any worse. Is it clean now? Nah? Just gonna bomb ya. Twin towers, yuck Y'all. Oh shit, went to real.. Sorry homie, left ya with a soft weenie. Please yeet me to completion to need me? No reason, but I'm leaning on the lesion of that oven that convened all the sins you couldn't pretend that it was just a fix. Pick me? I da best. WE DA BEST MUSIC! WE WIPED, DON'T ABUSE THEM!
