Im sitting here watching the clock tikkin, It has been hours my book is fully writen, My hand stopped when my mouth started spittin, My hands are movin and my head is bouncin, My mom walked in “What the fuck is goin on?” It isn´t me i don´t have a clue mom, ive been sittin here all day, its a long story but ill explaine, sweat drippin down my face it´s so hot, “are you on drugs?” no mom its my hand it won´t stop and then it floated into her she did a headspin, topwork footwork backspin now...
Hugi notar vefkökur til að bæta notendaupplifun á vefsíðunni og greina umferð um hana.
Einnig hefur Hugi uppfært persónuverndarstefnu sína. Skoðaðu stefnuna hér..
