Fuck wrong with that bitch? Ain't anybody asked?
Somethins wrong with that Young Lady. Puttin her autograph on a lens along with a drawing she scrawled a cat! Just hollering for help! But we refuse to see the signs that have been given to US time and time again: yet: "It can't be!" Oh, it be playa! It be!
Eyes void as shit! The fuck you lookin at? I want to ask that lost as fuck motha fucka! The fuck...you the fuck lookin at!? Rhetorically of course. Cause that young lady don't have the faintest clue what the fuck was done to her! Eyes all empty and shit! The fuck went wrong Sunshine? Cause the shit is pitiful lookin, and a motha fucka like me needs ta know the truth. And believe you me, 'I can handle it without a handler!' For real! Unhm! Holla!...
(Peace! More to come...)
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