Enzo seven
Enzo seven

THE PROCESS OF MY CONSTIPATION.

THE PROCESS OF MY CONSTIPATION.

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28 Mar 2022

πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯ The process of my constipation. _______________________________ . . Permanently, ejaculating, frequently through this pandemic, my semen's strength is Unpredictable, . It's force shoots ten times faster than your regular individual, . Turn the habit into a ritual, My spiritual, visual grows energy in every position, taking a parcel of this portion, Caution, Caution, I'm haunted by the habits of living a reckless life, I survive by struggling to squeeze oxygen in, Alive is what I is Apparently, only when I'm up past midnight, Dead as a doornail when I dozeoff, Don't feel a single thing like my bones off, . BOUNCE X8 Like a new born baby I dozeoff, might dream deep like one too and Urinate, By the time I notice, it's too late, When reality and your dream sort of duplicate, It's amazing the things life creates, . Most could relate, but some would debate on urinating in their sleep, I call it a deep sleep, I rip through this portals we are traped in, I call that waking up from this deep sleep, Awake is consciousness forced upon you, You don't have a choice you just have to be awake, Try napping again, Try taking pills, you might go insane, Like a desease, There's no healing this, Oh mama Mia, This shit is spreading like diareah, . BOUNCE X8 πŸ”₯ But an Angel whispers in my ear, Says do not fear, I'm here, I can fix it, I will heal it, All you need is a good fuck with an orgasm that last long enough to satisfy you, A good climax that feels like that sports men's high five, This is what makes you feel alive, . Dieying never felt so good, Never thought of bieng nude, Would really feel good, But that would be rude for my fellow civilians, I'm serious, It's a brain-washed world we live in, Worried about "Aliens" I bet they are worried about this civilization we live in, . The way we act like men with no principals, So sinical, unpredictable, very pretentious in ones company, so many loughters I don't see anything funny, one more unecesery smile I'm running, To get my gun to shoot up those tryna act like it's a joke, Acting a fool everytime someone's around you, Who you fooling, me or yourself fool, I'll remain cool, Let's talk, A conversation never felt so good, Have you ever had one that just put you in a good mood, If you knew what to talk about, You wouldn't be so conflicted, Trying to say alot without a sound, Let's use our minds cause we are all gifted, Talk about things that will uplift your spirit, If you got a jug of milk spill it, I mean the beans, If it's sin, don't use it, If it heals, conceive it, Make it seen, Make a scene, Make it come to live, Make it real, That's why we are alive, to survive, Don't tell me you are living, if you haven't revealed a thing, Made a scene, Or told someone about a place you have been, Conversating, making it sound lit and that type of shit, It's sick the way shit goes, Just keep away from them hoes, They be knocking on your front door asking you what you want from them, Like bitch whats your fucking problem, You knocked on my door, Gone Enzo Seven.

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πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯ The process of my constipation. _______________________________ . . Permanently, ejaculating, frequently through this pandemic, my semen's strength is Unpredictable, . It's force shoots ten times faster than your regular individual, . Turn the habit into a ritual, My spiritual, visual grows energy in every position, taking a parcel of this portion, Caution, Caution, I'm haunted by the habits of living a reckless life, I survive by struggling to squeeze oxygen in, Alive is what I is Apparently, only when I'm up past midnight, Dead as a doornail when I dozeoff, Don't feel a single thing like my bones off, . BOUNCE X8 Like a new born baby I dozeoff, might dream deep like one too and Urinate, By the time I notice, it's too late, When reality and your dream sort of duplicate, It's amazing the things life creates, . Most could relate, but some would debate on urinating in their sleep, I call it a deep sleep, I rip through this portals we are traped in, I call that waking up from this deep sleep, Awake is consciousness forced upon you, You don't have a choice you just have to be awake, Try napping again, Try taking pills, you might go insane, Like a desease, There's no healing this, Oh mama Mia, This shit is spreading like diareah, . BOUNCE X8 πŸ”₯ But an Angel whispers in my ear, Says do not fear, I'm here, I can fix it, I will heal it, All you need is a good fuck with an orgasm that last long enough to satisfy you, A good climax that feels like that sports men's high five, This is what makes you feel alive, . Dieying never felt so good, Never thought of bieng nude, Would really feel good, But that would be rude for my fellow civilians, I'm serious, It's a brain-washed world we live in, Worried about "Aliens" I bet they are worried about this civilization we live in, . The way we act like men with no principals, So sinical, unpredictable, very pretentious in ones company, so many loughters I don't see anything funny, one more unecesery smile I'm running, To get my gun to shoot up those tryna act like it's a joke, Acting a fool everytime someone's around you, Who you fooling, me or yourself fool, I'll remain cool, Let's talk, A conversation never felt so good, Have you ever had one that just put you in a good mood, If you knew what to talk about, You wouldn't be so conflicted, Trying to say alot without a sound, Let's use our minds cause we are all gifted, Talk about things that will uplift your spirit, If you got a jug of milk spill it, I mean the beans, If it's sin, don't use it, If it heals, conceive it, Make it seen, Make a scene, Make it come to live, Make it real, That's why we are alive, to survive, Don't tell me you are living, if you haven't revealed a thing, Made a scene, Or told someone about a place you have been, Conversating, making it sound lit and that type of shit, It's sick the way shit goes, Just keep away from them hoes, They be knocking on your front door asking you what you want from them, Like bitch whats your fucking problem, You knocked on my door, Gone Enzo Seven.

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