outeryou

... How da screw do when crew from crew want fed too. Everyone's hungry an there's nothing ta eat. Drop the sheet and skeet back to da crate for some bitch slappin and jumpin in dry lakes. Frozen to their core. Never a cold chill or feeling that i'm bored. For real, i'm just addicted ta drugs, weird sex and chillin with carnival rejects. Hex spells an spell out the road from high way ta the drive way which way, this way or that way. The road has but 2 ways, only way I need is the way i'm going. Every other way is the way ta go if i was goin that way.