“I get a sense of something thats wrong bout'cha, well think of it like this: nnn shit, the services that I provide, hit tha virtuous apex to a finish line of pride. Any followers up earn their choice of many vassades to wear. As these simple-folk, pull in tha pits fer'a change each second that passes motivates their growth of ugliness-hate. Sad this may seem? Nah, its tha shit on their nose, that puts'em out'of'route feigning' for more ugly-selfs, as each face fails to get, upright and in 1st place! C'mon”
