My fingerprints are on it, I sound bomb in atomic Headphones with both palms rockin' it Slammin’ the snares within your ear sockets The bass empties your pockets Loosens your fake watches Drowning out your tick tock with just a simple thought POP into your dome, can’t think aloud or alone When I moan people think I rhyme in one syllable
dammmmnnnnn, so i'm all moved into my ownnnnnn place (southern/mcclintock). and it's the shit, just got all the groceries/necessities and it's... RAINING!!!! i love it. come visit. xoxoxoxoxox's!!