B to the SM in your eraeins, zwei, drei, vier
Guten MorgenDon’t touch my organ, my brain so hugeThat’s how you get the art of fugueComplex polyphony, master of tonalityThey call me the real O.G, that’s why yall kee…
Oh sh*t the fire.
dm on the gram autumreplies i got you
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