Am I the only one that listens to them?

*listens to Girl in Red not only cause gay I’m but cause I like their music and I embrace the gay*

*haha yes embrace the gay*

*indeed*

*listens to love songs even though I'll never find love *

*(Y) same*

*you'll find love. You are better than me *

*not at all*

*(X) doubt *

yes your the only one who listens to that

*listens to depressing shut but not fully depressed*

*oop*

*listens to songs about being happy even though im not happy*

*listens to love songs even though I'll never find love *

Yep

MY WHOLE PLAYLIST IS BASICALLY 90 PERCENT LOVE SONGS 10 PERCENT EVERYTHING ELSE

my playlist is 100% "im going to murder somebody"

Should I be worried about you?

yes

Well then

*huggos *

very

*huggos again *

totally not like i've committed arson and tried to kill family

Totally

yep, not at all

*huggos *

.-.

Okay I tried to f**k Trish but she made my dick soft
So fly in this bitch, Aerosmith with the Glock
King Crimson, I'm shifting the time
'Cause I just f**ked a bitch and time-skipped and she never even saw, okay
Unzipping her pants, now got sticky fingers
Mista just shot himself, oh I f**king figured
I'm just stalking yo ass the Man in The Mirror
Bitch you don't want the smoke, purple haze a stinger
KIlling these rappers, the golden experience
Lovin' our music, our friends they be screaming
Pussy ass haters, Oasis ain't hearing it
Polpo he chose me, my stand is bi-curious, aye
Never going down, no Green Day, bitch
Only going up like Bruno, bitch
Loaded sex pistols with only MC virgins
Hits and lil' bitch, I got 1 through 6
Abbachio RIP, he be dead dead dead
Look like he related to XXX
Trish on yo' knees, give me head head head
Prophet I'm the greatest, so yes yes YES

UH

Zippin' up my pants like Bruno
Yes yes yes, let me suck that, you know, uh
Swear I'm not gay, but I'm proud
Eat that shit, then I turn her around
Get all these bitches like harem, I'm Jojo
Pull off my pants then I fight like I'm Mojo
Give your main bitch a whole golden experience
Leave her on read, she still feeling curious
I'll pull out my stando, just pull out your thong
She look at my echoes, it's heavy and long
Beat on my dick, with some Hamon
Bruno Bucciarati, he made a good capo
I swear I can tell when these bitches ain't loyal
Ain't got no money and ain't got no morals
Shout out Araki, forgetting a lot
But he still the goat, man don't think I forgot
Diavalo death, number 2
Ruptured his eardrums with bruh effect 2
Wamuu and Kars did a number
But I'm doing 69 mudas and counting and Shit