You know for some reason my gloves looks like
i have been in a damm knife fight, all slized and torn
kinda reminds me of my self lately, of how i feel tbh.
Yesterday a girl in my class was like
"where the hell do you get all those money from?"
Why the hell is evryone so curios about that?
If i make money its my buissness how i make them
people shoudent ask since they dont like the truth
always. they might think they do but they really dont
~
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