Fiery Bullet
Fiery Bullet

My friend

My friend

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16 Jul 2022

Eeeei...Am Isaiah..feel the beat s rap is neat am rap mesiah...No competition charging all the way to Zion.....the name she say Is Marion I've got a kingdom..pillow...bills...no..always hero... chameleon...who owns trillions though you never understand...Stand still...cause all you always get is zeros Good morning this morning...I just said that smiling..why scowling...it's cold in...steal em gold wings... your bad yatch caught.. forkn old winds...I see you lonely You my friend though...I guess I'll bake dough...you've got a dead trout...its much you've been through I suppose all troubles you got home...for me I propose to your dads ghost in dark... she hates beams Toes are much composed... really pretty in they threes You opposed then you dozed now you fallen off a cliff explains a lot dear.. explain your core fear...it rains your own tears... shift the damn gear ...Rear comin choppers bt we don't worry...we the only snowy balls so we hopping like grasshoppers...we up all night in deep street lights we busy in the poker....talkers talk....it's lollipop....the teacher always taught that....booom bullet....fiery

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2 years ago

Eeeei...Am Isaiah..feel the beat s rap is neat am rap mesiah...No competition charging all the way to Zion.....the name she say Is Marion I've got a kingdom..pillow...bills...no..always hero... chameleon...who owns trillions though you never understand...Stand still...cause all you always get is zeros Good morning this morning...I just said that smiling..why scowling...it's cold in...steal em gold wings... your bad yatch caught.. forkn old winds...I see you lonely You my friend though...I guess I'll bake dough...you've got a dead trout...its much you've been through I suppose all troubles you got home...for me I propose to your dads ghost in dark... she hates beams Toes are much composed... really pretty in they threes You opposed then you dozed now you fallen off a cliff explains a lot dear.. explain your core fear...it rains your own tears... shift the damn gear ...Rear comin choppers bt we don't worry...we the only snowy balls so we hopping like grasshoppers...we up all night in deep street lights we busy in the poker....talkers talk....it's lollipop....the teacher always taught that....booom bullet....fiery

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