Social media is probably the most insidious weapon of mass destruction nobody ever thought of.
Waiting For My Ruca
She moved from Long Beach down to L.A Right now, she’s selling oranges by the freeway I wanna know, Ramona am I the only one? Tell me
Are the hints i give worthless or do you inhabit a universe where Snoop Dogg is Thrash?
you consider that alternative?
Burning the ground, I break from the crowd I’m on the hunt, I’m after you Scent and a sound, I’m lost and I’m found And I’m hungry like the wolf Strut on a line, it’s discord and rhyme I’m on the hunt, I’m after you Mouth is alive all running inside I’m on the hunt and this is the wrong song
nope
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Nah, just lucky.