[[The Mixtape Before The Mixtape]]

INT. SAM ASH MANHATTAN. DAY. A tiny conga for 90 dollars I could die in here Maybe I am just like you I find my way to the prettiest thing in the room And have my way with it Just for a few minutes Consume it, then move on Saw Madison dancing badly on Madison Avenue It's okay, You're a white girl So everybody loves you Everybody loves you Everybody loves you, no matter what you do. As for me, I can't say when I'm going through But you couldn't do it, Madison That's as bad as being at a standstill at rush out in Manhattan With enough practice I could buy everything in Sam ash And make my own band with it That's the plan at least— But I been having a long death And the afterlife isn't as after as everybody says it is Don't hold your breath, Unless you're ready to break bread With the racists and skin heads In heavy met mosh pits Where I take my first and last breath Always Cause honestly, honey Me and you are more the same than we first thought And I'm sorry (But not) Cause I had a black mom Whose tough love was lock-in me up So I couldn't practice or be master of just one thing But the only sport I'm the Jack of all trades off Is hacking off My self or my significant other I guess it's a puffs plus One and then done God is funny I grew up on wonder bread and Oreos And less love then some So no woneee I have a stomach To work off At Equinox Once I can afford it Till then It's Whole Foods market And blink, But what do you know It all goes in the same pocket Nice butt That's an awesome jumpsuit A once piece in broad colors And one piece I don't watch Cause someone I told talk to Broke my heart and my face In one punch man A punchline for anime fans I'm an animal at em And animal house is like Soft porn Where I'm from (Horny) Dinosaur Cactus Dinosaur Cactus Dinosaur Cactus Cactus Cactus Dinosaur Cactus Dinosaur Caucus Dinosaur Dinosaur Dinosaur Dinisaur {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2023 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©