'perfect.' Collection II- 'antithesis.' Track 02. -'perfect.' Prod. by Blū Tha Gürū Didn't you just say I lost my entry Or should I elate about Becoming the president of Ohio On hi hopes Really, I'm signing my heart out I don't care who you are What you are It's getting hot out Fly by The gym Dan wait, all I want is cupcakes And a cheese grater I should stay married My face makes a great punching bag And I've lost my mind I should share airtime With the finer ones We're

You can try all you want—but it won't leave bruises. “Don't tell me that…,” there was a sparkle in his eye but he trailed off, almost as if to be ashamed of his own thoughts. “I'm just being honest. “ it wasn't that I didn't bruise at all, but that you would really have to try. I shrugged it off as if I weren't curious as to what he were thinking. “It's provocative. You're provoking me.” He held himself under his breath and let his eyes fall

'damaged goods' Collection 1.1 - 'actuality' Track 01. 'damaged goods' Prod. By Blū Tha Gürū (as Happy Accidents) Listen— —motherfucker— You should— Know— I don't — —give— No —kind of— —fuck— Whatsoever I love my own —but not the other Something - something son Get a gun and blow my candles out White power now bout Building towers up To tear you down —I don't give a fuck about flax;

blink. (instrumental) Collection 1.1 - 'actuality' Track 05. 'blink' (instrumental) Prod. By Blū Tha Gürū “Wonderful”, I mouthed silently, without the voice or the actual words for movement. I needed the laughter, and it had been long since I had actually laughed, or done much at all besides cry and wonder what the fuck I was going to actually do with my life, or what was to become of me. I held the book out to my side with one hand, the page still held with my thumb at the

want to know! (she's the queen) [interlude] Collection I- 'better off dead'- Track 02. 'want to know.' (she's the queen) [interlude] Prod. By Blü Tha Gürū I live in a luxury building, but there's still a pest problem. The thing about segregation and racism in New York City is that it's blatant and quite obvious. The nicer areas are well kept and clean, quiet; areas for the whites. The dirty, trash strewn and dilapidated, overcrowded areas–for the blacks, ad anybody who

abstrakt. Collection I - 'better off dead' Track 04 - 'abstrakt.' (beat/instrumental) Prod. By Blü Tha Gürū I smell testosterone; The taste of nostalgia Thought of a tune From a tune I had wondered before That i'm better alone, But no worries I call california No resignments I had assigned myself this watch From a throne I could tale the tune, adorner My attention, I have no more artifacts He don't hesitate, no! She don't want no primetime players! He don't call her

It was fergalicious // —derelictions. Lmfao what a beautiful misspelling. I agree . BRING ON THE CREAM OF WHEAT. Dammit. What. I forgot about that scene with Josh Peck. Which scene with Josh Peck? All of them, That's right. Well, did Josh Sign on? I don't know. Does it matter, Of course it matters! HEY. ITS ME. JOSH?! YES! Where are you? I'M STUCK IN— He lowers his voice into a whisper —I'm stuck in The blacklands! You

'beat my face. ' Instrumentals for a Higher Purpose Collection 1.1 - Track 01- 'beat my face' (bad girls club) (Instrumental Only) prod by Blū Tha Gürū Now I can chill and do fun things— What fun things. Like this: And *you* can go do the tonight show. Aw what?! I'm not doin the tonight show! SUNNI BLU is doin the tonight show. There's this woman at work… I've been thinking about just l sticking it in her. Do it! Really. Yeah, go for it. You might

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Suicide is not a mental illness When the world is a disease When the motorcycles go, So will the warm weather. It's almost as if I should not have ever tried to live at all. Smells like bacon. Do you miss it at all? I miss thinking I had ever been loved. Turns out that was all false. Love is all false. God made my body all wrong. The world is simply just a computer, gone corrupt. I was never loved, and never truly wanted. Of course— The literal definition

Be Here Now ∆ Track 01. - act one. [Intro] C'cxell Soleïl “The yard woman” ** cat food is approx $21/ month My shrinking belly was almost gone; I would lose the excess quickly, with the new order of pre workout I was expecting to arrive—then, I could lay off of the MCT oils; within my limited budget, my diet still consisted of too many carbs, and I had become dependent on eating grains and high sugar to supplement with my protein. It had been a rough month, and even

'james bond' [Instrumentals For A Higher Purpose, Collection I- 'better off dead.' - track 8] Prod. By Blū Tha Gürū I heard Robin Williams was here. Very briefly, yes. How did you do that? TINA FEY Do me next! lol. (That's not how this works.) (lol.) Season 9! Closer Notes: LEGENDS- ENTER THR MULTIVERSE: LEGENDS The real Jimmy Fallon and the Actual Billie Ellish are trapped inside of each others bodies, along with their ascended counterparts, ancient alien

That was the fastest a document has ever opened up. Jesus Christ, wasn't it? I love God. I just found a purple carrot, That was orange on the inside. I love God. I saw bright white, hot lighting Strike right outside my window— And I love God. Did you do anything out of line today? Nothing that I can think of… I saw a patch of birds that were camouflaged to match the ground perfectly And I love God. {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] The

That was the fastest a document has ever opened up. Jesus Christ, wasn't it? I love God. I just found a purple carrot, That was orange on the inside. I love God. I saw bright white, hot lighting Strike right outside my window— And I love God. Did you do anything out of line today? Nothing that I can think of… I saw a patch of birds that were camouflaged to match the ground perfectly And I love God. {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] The

I'm inside of the machine– Santa Monica– As Seen On TV It's just a game to me Life's a beach Skip the tent This ain't Venice (I'm on Celebrity Apprentice) BURBANK. VENICE. WESTWOOD PANTAGES. HOLLYWOOD. CENTURY CITy MARINA DEL REY Lol i might never finish I _ NY cause i'm too busy fucking hating how fucking noisy and rude it is over here. At least it's not homeless and tents under bridges over here. yeah but it's segregated as fuck tho. At least there's affordable

Evidently the motorcycles begin to now attack when I am at rest , on line, and not recording. However, once I begin recording, they stop. This has only been since I've been intentionally collecting recordings and data to add to my report to the NYPD and any applicable law enforcement agencies, as this continual threat seems to be politically motivated—and motorcycles, mopeds, and other motorized vehicles being used as a form of psychological terrorism as a direct threat to public health

At an interesting and quick pace, The man asked to be seen by the doctor, A wish, No distasteful strand of eloquence left unopened— He asked for a mailbox, and she gave him a shovel (And a shower for a show!) O Conan!!! That just became so readily amusing to me, That I might have failed to have mentioned, dear reader An atrocity unwinding for us we have found— and we have found such indeed, in perpetual times, To be one another, and all at all times! A quest! Given a

“The Defendant” (Instrumental)I_ NY (2024) Prod. by Blū Tha Gurü BMG Recordings | The Complex Collective © Blū Music Group, LLC DBA The Festival Project, Inc. {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2019-2024 | THE COMPLEX COLLECTIVE. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -Ū.

JOLENE. [Happy Accidents Remix] (Extended) Beyoncé ft. Happy Accidents IN CASE YOU MISSED IT: previously on LEGENDS {Enter The Multiverse} “Two Hats” Now I had two hats— and loved both of them dearly—or rather, bonded with them—as much as anyone could love a material thing, however, given my circumstances material things where all there were left to love, and though I distained to admit it, there I was, in my empty apartment, which I turned into an

The invisible man, in Manhattan The sunglasses matches her madness The cloud cover looks just like Texas The suns going down And it's getting colder As the winds blows… 03. JIMMY FALLON All ya'll are all worth bout a dollar; I am a cyclone, watch me holler I lived my whole life underwater I got a dollar; Jimmy Fallon All ya'll are only bout a dollar I work so hard, I guess for nothin I am not worried bout a dollar I got a dollar; Jimmy Fallon I guess I'll do it on my