EVERY FREAKING TRADE... AND EVERY FREAKING SESH. we're coming at you with 1000 (then a comma) brand-new minutes of useless garbling about attraction to medium-ugly guys, a botched visit to a korean bathhouse, and getting shidded on by a bird. I BE IN THE TRADE'S BAFROOM LIKEEEE....

the way that lyric doesn't even make sense like why is it 1000 then a comma... bitch that's not a real fucking number it should be 100 THEN a comma what the fuck. k!ll yourself

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