Hey, mein bester Freund schrieb mir auf Facebook:
The path of a man has death and pain We must be able to overcome any obstacle blocking the way This is the flavor of life, we’re the one who determines our path Don’t get caught up in the illusions The path of a man must have mistakes But don’t come nagging and making things even worse Someone who has never made a mistake is someone who hasn’t done anything Speaking like a jackass, don’t come bothering my heel Pretty soon you’ll know how serious things will get if you mess with me As soon as I fall down, I’m fcking taking you with me, I’ll drag you to your death, are you going to try it or what? Screw your dad, the jackass Don’t let me see you, I’ll really fck you up Just try messing with me, your breath still stinks of baby formula I’m not in a very good mood, so I wrote this text Warning you not to be insolent with me Don’t be insolent with me, your breath still stinks of baby formula Go suck on the heel of my foot, mthr fckr Go suck on the heel of my foot Save your mouth to go eat the grass at your mommy and daddy’s home, you son of a btch That’s all, that’s all, you son of a btch, go f*ck a duck