1:00 2:00 3:00 smoke 4 o'clock five o'clock six o'clock choke seven o'clock eight o'clock 9 o'clock woke.. fs that time to get up, my two little babies have just woke up
Bright bright as a button to start their day little do they know daddys head is away up all night thinking all sorts of s**** head feels like a stick of dynamite. I don't know how orana will happen but I feel it's common and that will be all of a sudden I look bad and their love and joke but it's all down take that silly c***.
Heads going crazy it won't shut up, my mouth speaks nothing but my head volumes full up. around and circles can't make heads feeling like a a bag of anxiety and dread all I want is the truth but you are a silly Spoof
Thinking about him across the street sittin there with a grin on his chin, he's a prick hes at twat love the cross his chin with a baseball bat.
But that's not me I'm really aggressive but I'm mixed me feel like I'm being possessive fuses long fragile that slight you may stay away with that naked light because if I blow ill not know cos everything's red inside of my head.