L E G E N D S ((minimixx))

I'm looking for The Nigga, Skrillex? Oh— NiggaSkrillex? No, no The Nigga, Skrillex. So, Skrillex, The Nigga. ...no. Then, NiggaSkrillex. No, just— wait, which dimension is this? So I turned to a dark spirit- because here I was, with little money, and not enough love., to give anymore or to get anymore and the more I thought about it, as awful as it sounded, NAH, FUCK THAT. what. I know what you're thinkin' Jimmy Fallon— No you don't. I do! And you know what! I do. OH NO! OH NO WHAT, what I miss?! SHE MARRIED EM! SHE MARRIED HIM?! YES NO They're getting married. GREAG. Who the fuck is “Greg” Ah, nah. I had the strangest feeling—all of a sudden, I was a stranger; I realized I had no longer the charitable wholesome qualities of my former self, but— ::|pause. Canabliss, I can't adapt to this madness in Manhattan Manic? Bitch! I just wish for a pic of a dick A scratch to itch this skrillex addiction Or some attention from spenders Pitchin a tent instead of pitching this flick tk Netflix Flicking the bean to this teeny meanie No beanies and weenies for me; Just some Wheetus and Penis— Till I wake up from this dream, At least. Lol you're so gross. Whatever. Alright— unpause. {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2023 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -U. Lol. Niggas in Paris. Oh! Shit! Skrillex is Niggas. Everyone is Niggas. (But Especially Skrillex) BALL SO HARD MOTHAFUCKAS WANNA— GO TO BED. Sorry mom.