Helium balloon to heaven
Spare me the high vibrational signaling to those vibrating at a high frequency
I ain’t Albert Camus but I blow you three candles, life is a fairy dust some u can’t handle, with weapons of mass destruction on the brink of extinction, love is in the air why not a religion, the gat Alexander a city na mansa musa not even a region, on this sides to go to school u need permission, but the gates of prison free as an addiction, no days off born boss wake up every morning on a mission,
