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@draculaflowdaily
I'm Dracula. I'm twelve million years old.
How can I be gay? My bitch is homophobic! Ha-ha.
Shoutout to my man Cench.
That pussy tighter than the bulletproof counter window at a White Castle!
This shit ain't nothing to me man. I'm huffing the strain that made Mark Hunt. All fists under heaven come from Shaolin and all bricks in the city flow through me. She asked to see the pussy, got her in a headlock. I'm moving merciless. Little warrior trod on my toe so I gave the dojo a new red paintjob. Lit up the 2k taido tongue-torcher, howling like a teenager's kiai. Bow, shake hands, pull out the .500, clean up the mess. She wanted to get her head crushed, I showed her pussy. Ha-ha. Other day said "fuck it" and sundered a city to its bones with my fist just for fun. Little brat tugged on my jacket and said she'd be out for revenge. Told her to meet me in 20 years at the top. Little jit doesn't know I'm killing myself in 10! Smoking that shit ziran style, there's a reason I've got 10 rings on. One of my hoes got into Krav Maga so I made it hurt and tossed her in the recycling. I'll kill you. It won't be a fight. Ass so fat I ripped the standardized shorts, then ripped the ref's throat out for not forking over a band for the privilege of seeing it. This shit ain't nothing to me. I'm reaching dan ranks that don't fit on my belt. What the fuck is strength and conditioning? Around me, your life is a conditional. There's blood on my hands and it won't wash off. Took a line so fat I'm seeing how the void has only virtue and no evil. Fuck with me.
Put the gun down, young man. There's too much pussy out there to kill yourself.
I don't wanna kill them! Shut up! I don't wanna kill anybody!
Ring so heavy I can't answer the phone!
The bugs are back.
The pussy has its own time signature.
She took a chance, and spread it for a Nebraska Dollar. She had a whole speakeasy behind those meat curtains.
That little flesh canoe got a mesquite vibe to it. Perhaps an apple or cherry wood smoke.
Stuffed her booty hole with some sour diesel and sent her on her way.
Threw the opp into the particle collider, watched his ass get pulled apart into a million pieces. Turned his sorry ass into data.
Flashing it at the parking lot in the Lenox mall, with the serial number scratched out and everything.
This Zah feel like Heroin... This Heroin feel like Zah!
Beat his ass and sent him into an improvement cycle, he looks like Bandman Kevo now.
I'm back-to-back with God shaking the fucking universe. This is an army of two.