own it, don't own it the only thing i've done is shown it don't sue me im broke.
Could I revive within me
Her symphony and song,
To such a deep delight ’twould win me,
That with music loud and long,
I would build that dome in air,
That sunny dome! those caves of ice!
And all who heard should see them there,
And all should cry, Beware! Beware!
His flashing eyes, his floating hair!
Weave a circle round him thrice,
And close your eyes with holy dread
For he on honey-dew hath fed,
And drunk the milk of Paradise.
Afro Lunar Lovers by Chris Ofili
They when the chips are down that family is all you can turn to. They’re supposed to have your back, shit nigga I don’t even have that. Call me spoiled or ungreatful. But you don’t know a thing about me yo. You don’t know shit about me yo.
i got yo gramomma wit me wuss good.
girls are so pretty then they get naked and its like you multiply the pretty by 6 or so
