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INT. SAM ASH MANHATTAN. DAY.
A tiny conga for 90 dollars
I could die in here
Maybe I am just like you
I find my way to the prettiest thing in the room
And have my way with it
Just for a few minutes
Consume it, then move on
Saw Madison dancing badly on Madison Avenue
It's okay,
You're a white girl
So everybody loves you
Everybody loves you
Everybody loves you, no matter what you do.
As for me,
I can't say when I'm going through
But you couldn't do it, Madison
That's as bad as being at a standstill at rush out in Manhattan
With enough practice
I could buy everything in Sam ash
And make my own band with it
That's the plan at least—
But I been having a long death
And the afterlife isn't as after as everybody says it is
Don't hold your breath,
Unless you're ready to break bread
With the racists and skin heads
In heavy met mosh pits
Where I take my first and last breath
Always
Cause honestly, honey
Me and you are more the same than we first thought
And I'm sorry
(But not)
Cause I had a black mom
Whose tough love was lock-in me up
So I couldn't practice or be master of just one thing
But the only sport I'm the Jack of all trades off
Is hacking off
My self or my significant other
I guess it's a puffs plus
One and then done
God is funny
I grew up on wonder bread and Oreos
And less love then some
So no woneee I have a stomach
To work off
At Equinox
Once I can afford it
Till then
It's Whole Foods market
And blink,
But what do you know
It all goes in the same pocket
Nice butt
That's an awesome jumpsuit
A once piece in broad colors
And one piece I don't watch
Cause someone I told talk to
Broke my heart and my face
In one punch man
A punchline for anime fans
I'm an animal at em
And animal house is like
Soft porn
Where I'm from
(Horny)
Dinosaur
Cactus
Dinosaur
Cactus
Dinosaur
Cactus
Cactus
Cactus
Dinosaur
Cactus
Dinosaur
Caucus
Dinosaur
Dinosaur
Dinosaur
Dinisaur
{Enter The Multiverse}
[The Festival Project.™]
COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2023
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©
INT. SAM ASH MANHATTAN. DAY.
A tiny conga for 90 dollars
I could die in here
Maybe I am just like you
I find my way to the prettiest thing in the room
And have my way with it
Just for a few minutes
Consume it, then move on
Saw Madison dancing badly on Madison Avenue
It's okay,
You're a white girl
So everybody loves you
Everybody loves you
Everybody loves you, no matter what you do.
As for me,
I can't say when I'm going through
But you couldn't do it, Madison
That's as bad as being at a standstill at rush out in Manhattan
With enough practice
I could buy everything in Sam ash
And make my own band with it
That's the plan at least—
But I been having a long death
And the afterlife isn't as after as everybody says it is
Don't hold your breath,
Unless you're ready to break bread
With the racists and skin heads
In heavy met mosh pits
Where I take my first and last breath
Always
Cause honestly, honey
Me and you are more the same than we first thought
And I'm sorry
(But not)
Cause I had a black mom
Whose tough love was lock-in me up
So I couldn't practice or be master of just one thing
But the only sport I'm the Jack of all trades off
Is hacking off
My self or my significant other
I guess it's a puffs plus
One and then done
God is funny
I grew up on wonder bread and Oreos
And less love then some
So no woneee I have a stomach
To work off
At Equinox
Once I can afford it
Till then
It's Whole Foods market
And blink,
But what do you know
It all goes in the same pocket
Nice butt
That's an awesome jumpsuit
A once piece in broad colors
And one piece I don't watch
Cause someone I told talk to
Broke my heart and my face
In one punch man
A punchline for anime fans
I'm an animal at em
And animal house is like
Soft porn
Where I'm from
(Horny)
Dinosaur
Cactus
Dinosaur
Cactus
Dinosaur
Cactus
Cactus
Cactus
Dinosaur
Cactus
Dinosaur
Caucus
Dinosaur
Dinosaur
Dinosaur
Dinisaur
{Enter The Multiverse}
[The Festival Project.™]
COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2023
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©