Woah, what the fuck shit?
Danny back on the blog
Cameo, right here
Unmotivated
Work is killing me, you sluts
Spotify rocks, yo
Irene was a trip
And by trip, i mean, ate drugs
stay in school, kiddies
I ate some carrots
stomach hurts, oompa loompa
eyeballs off the hook
slap a bitch, you bitch
fuck shit up, you shit fuck bitch
profanity rules
I have a beard comb
You have a small flooded home
Too soon? oh well, sucka.
Lost my sweet shades, bro
Sun will melt my corneas
Hot white gooey slime
Get out of the gut(ter)
Divya, I'm talkin' to you
Every seven secs.
Kill me now, fair peeps
Is it six o'clock yet? ughh.
Till next time - bros & hoes.
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