duders,
i worked on my day off, and it was worth it.
check the teleport:
yuuuuuuuuuuuuuup.
neighbors,
my main man from dallas, texas came and got busy!
all the way to the fallish flavorful forests of the cold white north,
to get a hard-style poundings' worth of warrior poetry in motion
tattblasted without remorse all over the flippin' place!
spirits and memories of the woodsly goodness,
etched in full effect on his chest and sh!t.
that's how really real ninjas doo-doo that fresh hardness jauns.
yeah.
sometimes,
you gotta do work, son.
in progress crazy activation like the most expert of experts, y'all.
yeah,
that's a duck with a hand in it's mouth,
being told truly like a true story to the transformative three stages
of the legendary life cycle of mothly just be dopeness.
or maybe that's just my imagination?
nope,
i assure you, it's all really happening.
that's the whole point;
never quiet, never soft.....
1 comment:
So dope, dude.
(coming at you live from France, even)
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