my cuisine is my only cousine named rick everytime i hangout with him its like hangingout with out skiddles me and him we act like to kiddos playing like a bunch of weirdos we be smoking up this cronic like its super sonic and we laugh like its ironic and when we be hittin those dabs we be thinking its super exotic every time the feeling hits us it makes us feel super robitic i have this couisine named rick he may think im sick but yo know what i have to salt its none elses fault for what i cought thanks you stupid trick how could i ever let you suck my dick you make me fucking sick next time ill send you to my friend called mick thos is my fault for sticking my dick in that fucking trick i hope your mother fucking kid gets sids or fall out his motha fucking crib i should have kicked you in the fucking rib this fucking covid has me out of money and im just sitting here hoping me and my kids can make it through the rest of the year