Hatred, Malice Even

okay alright see here's the problem it's that this bitch is fucking insane

im just gonna stomp u. ur gonna keep coming back

hammer first in the chussy babey

Okay, I been up for some days, I ain't got time to lay Just to drown out all these thoughts, I tried all kind of things If I take you to my past, you will be traumatized Got a thousand kids outside that's tryna come alive '99, took AstroWorld, it had to relocate Told the dawgs I'd bring it back, it was a seal of faith Before, no car notes, baby girl, she played the tourist guide Got the keys into my city, now she know the rides Got new money, got new problems, got new enemies When you make it to the top, that's the amenities Packin' out Toyota like I'm in the league And it ain't a mosh pit if ain't no injuries I got 'em stage divin' out the nosebleeds (Alright, alright, alright) And she hit that booger sugar 'til her nose bleed (Alright, alright, alright)

We discuss astrology and workplace incidents all while maintaining a solid mixture of misogyny and hatred for ourselves.

I start a podcast and realize more and more that I am likely not suited for this. Please send me ideas as to what to talk about I am a social mess.