Yall never got the question
Im questioning god calling it out since they arent existing
Now im asking who is our savior

This like asking if the tone of skin is
It makes them themselves they Beerus

Blasted

Take them off here they seen enough the father and her take them

Yall dickheads run me down
Gonna have to shoot me to stop the wrath

Yall are quick with the unfaithfulness
Aight then bro im one with the evil I embrace your bad vibes

Bail him out

Sour cream

You figured it out

Saddens the soul its for money it cant bring you the longing for a happy ending