Vermilioncore
I don’t want to think anymore
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Back in my old apartments in the shitty ghetto full of spics and niggers and mudsharks, I sat on the apartment stairs with my bro drinking beers sharping a huge Rambo looking knife. I must’ve been low inhib back then cuz I wouldn’t do that nowadays.
Imagine passing by a ghetto apartment at 3 am and hearing loud music and seeing some spic sitting outside in public on the steps sharpening a huge knife
That’s not something you see every day
Imagine passing by a ghetto apartment at 3 am and hearing loud music and seeing some spic sitting outside in public on the steps sharpening a huge knife
That’s not something you see every day
