All of my friends are now talking about how they have to catch Amal.
They can't afford an apartment because they only make 50 grand per year.
Because they're meteor
I'm kinda busy, I won't be able to stay any longer, smell ya later" PS: the addict died that day from severe delusions that his coke was talking blanket, lot of coke....
What do you mean what do I mean?" replied the man. He went on to explain "My son has half my genes, that makes him my half-son." The woman he was talking to decided he was crazy and without replying walked past him. She looked back and noticed his neck was red, after all it was a sunny day.
Have someone throw it at you.
Hey, they drew first
The vendor asks. "Make me one with everything"
Na 'ma ste
Testicular cancer
Because you gotta catch Jamal
