THIS AINT ME TALKIN, ITS THE DEMONIC INTELLECT THAT TAKES OVER WHEN IM SLEEP WALKIN

I wouldn't call myself a writer, just a girl who can’t sleep. won't sell 'em no dream, but the inspiration is free.

 

would rightfully describe how its felt in Houston sense i got here.

would rightfully describe how its felt in Houston sense i got here.

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