Where Anything Goes twitter/trashbaggage


It’s like the drums of Africa calling muhfuckas to war… Like James Brown on stage dancing to Dr. Dre beats… Sounds of Muhammed Ali punches…  Gunshots in Compton on Plum street in broad daylight.
It’s me banging her against the head board early morning sex… L.A.P.D kicking the wrong doors down. I can hear a fine ass fat girl grunt having  a hard time to get dress through the walls next door… Everyday routine shit .
The sounds of BASS.



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