"all your idols die"

i'm awake 

and literate.

how literate could one get?

froobs.

pure unlikeable, man. 

no authorized balls. 

only lobsters stuffed with tacos.

every friday.

knicks, man.

bruther, i'm not trying. 

u don't like tudung. 

that's nobody's business.

the girl'sa liar.

boom boom.

sleeping is beauty.

giving me money 

will make you happy.

trust.

you don't need to get them all at once.

some of the caravans i'm building. 

that butt is butt 

and that butt is wett.

the pot seller

is selling.

i wish cats were real. 

i'm sorry. 

i'm cool.

neurospicy.

all your idols die.

africa is the future.