what in the world
And no one’s appears, that’s the Cheap of that gang
What?
That’s what I see.
Lemme call the ghost busters
how do you know about her
The ghost busters:
they’re dead
Just like my soul
that’s deep
Just like the Mariana Trench
Just sell you soul to the poetry
Me who don’t speak english-.
what the…
Nobody is as happy as Kim, ever
What The-
FLAG THIS RIGHT NOW FOR BEING CURSED
(/s)
Theyre evolving