I was sleeping at my friend's house and I was so hungry so I ate the moldy cheeseburger that was sitting under her bed and the next morning she asked me where I went and I blamed her on the rats that were in her room.
I got ketchup mixed with lettuce, cheese, cause every time I wake up in the morning, I got burgers on my mind. Ketchup, mustard, mayo, fries, lettuce, and number nine in all these yummy burgers, tasty, trying to get me off my grind. But I can't let them do it, I got burgers on my mind. Bitch, I got burgers on my mind. I got burgers on my mind. I got burgers on my mind.
What the fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu you
I'm sorry. Did you I'm sorry. Did you just say it was moldy? You could have went into her kitchen and got something to eat like a normal human being But no you decided to eat the moldy cheeseburger. Why was there a moldy cheeseburger in the first place? And how are you like how How are you even okay? I don't know if you're okay
Facts like, she could've just had sleep, she could've just had sleep, like a regular, any regular person, or ate ice, it's been a long time since I've seen somebody eat ice though for real.