when I was younger I had lost everything to.my lifestyle and people. being fucking crazy and buck wild I just wanted to go back and be a child but the godamn dice was rolled I had to fast. cast play a role I had fast track tell my soul cattle fat battle troll
I'm an idiot mom not merry kid she ashamed of me and I'm apt to vary it I'll track my ass down with a pound of scary shit they feed me weird shit in my dreams and I can barely sit I hear the whispers of the people that doubt that I'm out to better myself and not be a clown and fix the broke people that need to be found there's wealth to make and your being lied not paid well by the snake I might die but I stand up and kill the bank they deserve it the price of inflation has far surpassed the rate of the anguish they inflict with uneven proportions for what's been spent I am sure finance and blur capital that'll get stormed after dorms get told about this form the proposition of the fashions thsr don't fancy kosher math And leave the very naryary fairy ordinary scary gods got lots of sharys I want a share I want blood mud and hair I want creations fair shit that hurts sweat pet bet let's get juiced honey the government.ent got spruce Bruce juiced funny they speculate about. the fair where care and shower of the godamn power hour