May 3, 2025 at 7:49 PM Now let's travel inside the mind of a poster cause I don't see no fans, all I see's a bunch of eat-mayo-ers
May 3, 2025 at 9:47 PM With Music to be Murdered by and the Leaks we have almost enough for a Relapse 2 album Love Drunk Discombobulated Framed Key to my room Love Drunk Never Love Again Godzilla Oh No Stepdad Is This Love '09 Cocaine Sociopath I will d--- with tracks like this it would have been a fire album
May 4, 2025 at 1:35 AM Why, are expectations so high? Is it the feminist woke agenda backfiring? Should I write lyrics for Tiffany? Omg Becky, pls don’t leave!
May 4, 2025 at 1:53 AM Roxanne…. YOU DON’T HAVE TO PUT ON THE RED LIGHT!!! Those days are over (Hoe) You don’t have to sell your body at night (Slut) Aight, shady is on the Mic (Sup) Midgets can’t even see my Headlights (Duck) Kendrick needs another bike (Squabble Up) I’m hitting pedestrians like equestrians (Giddy Up) Leaving Horse-s--- for the blinders (Yuck) Step to me and I’ll give you a dozen rhymers (D12) So you better kick rocks lil Xan (*Gun Cocks*) And Stan Wu-Tang Clan forever
May 4, 2025 at 2:23 AM Too many to count. Speaking of thinking… Ma, the world is what I think of you I think you're divine, so I might swing on you I'm just kiddin', girl, I wouldn't lift a finger, too Unless it's the middle one to finger you.
