killing it

cant fucking handle the heat that im going at cuz im so heated with this high hopes of hitting the top of the rope with my crew theraiding party cuz we so considerably mean tairing up everybody indefinitely while putting anybody in surgery cant even afford it, cuz medically we totalled your shitty lifestyle with this onslaught of self taught literacy so proficently at killing the enemy that having a positive kd was never problematic in this mathametical equation causing cancer at a unsolvable rate losing your hair at an alarming fate hitting that receding deadline got your alarm clock chimming in the background trying to wake u up from this endless nightmare of synthetic sytopis of relentless diagnosis of scolosis so bad u cant even look me in the eyes