My ♥♥♥♥♥ Lips Are Cracked.

how how how how how does thee get the welders bling oh hear yee oh hear yee this shistle of crack slips past my lips and all the crows fly in silence

I SMOKE MORE METH THAT I ACTUALLY BREATH! ITS NOT JUST A PHASE MOM ITS REAL LIFE! I PUT MY RIGHT HAND OVER MY HEART AND HOPE THAT ALL WILL FOLLOW ME AND MY FELLOW GNOMES TO A HIGHER PLACE KNOWN AS THE METH LAB! THE METH LAB ISNT JUST A WORKSHOP WHERE WE PRACTICE OUR FORM BUT A HIT CLASSIC FROM METHODMAN HIM SELF! SO BUST DOWN LIKE THE THOTIANA YOU ARE AND MAKE IT CLAP ONE TIME FOR A YOUNG ISRAELITE! LIKE ANDREW TATE ONCE SAID WHAT COLOR IS YOUR BUGATTI?