асмр рандомные действия и высказывания о жизни и личности

I wrote a rap in the style of SK about weed and something else. I'm standing at the ATM with a thousand dollars. Money is asking for buds. Today is our money fly. I'm shooting cigarettes. Z-zip in my pocket keeps. Happiness is in this pack. I don't remember my name. Yeah, you're like, plucky plucky. My stream is mainstream. Hustling cash, it's really funny. $$$ in my pocket. It's nice hash, good garik, me. Oh, God. Maybe he'll punch me in the face. I blew up a scythe in the entryway. Now they're discussing money. I live like Dr. Gonzo. I'm making jokes. Holy holy shit. A combination of Dadaism. Nerves of fear and problems. We are the descendants of decadence. Postmodern generation. Honestly, death is closer to me. These fucking stuffy topics. If you scrolled TikTok, then no. Look for problems. I fuck seven days a week. I read Kafka. You're not destined for swag. You're not smoking weed. I listen to Gon Flood. You listen to your mom. Kill yourself, bitch. You won't be rich. My mind is gangstyle. I'm really messed up. My brain is on pills. Won't tell you anything. Let's go get high in the front door. To stay in the know. How else are you supposed to solve complex problems? I'm a junky and my boy is a skagboy. TGC: https://t.me/hausino