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  • TweakUnique
    • Aug 2, 2019
    • 1 min read

Not Shaken

Let’s stir it up on this high horse, no need for stirrups, my voice ain’t horse. Giddy up! Yaw! Yippy kai yay! Bring me the horizon of a golden day, walk the rainbow’s colored path ride alongside this wacky empath sing a song: Sing a Ring a Ding Ding! All together now: we’re gathering! What’s next? Who’s up? Where to? Why stop? Blast the legends of hip hop! 2 packs of sugar, Biggie M ‘n Ms, KRS ONE I’m feelin’ all dem. They’re way beyond candy but always a treat, slam a dam wham boomba bap BEAT!

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