Hello

[HarderBertaFasterStronga]

Hello

 

[HarderBertaFasterStronga]

Hello

Sup mate

 

[HarderBertaFasterStronga]

Sup mate

Not bad bud, you?

Wuu2?

 

[HarderBertaFasterStronga]

Not much bud, you?

Wuu2?

**** all mate just chillin

 

[HarderBertaFasterStronga]

My dearest Fred,
I dunno what to say?
Your poem is sh**,
And I'm not gay.

 

[HarderBertaFasterStronga]

I don't back street dance,
But ask me boy,
Tell me whyyyyyy?
You think I dance like a back street boy.

Must be the reason,
You've been hitting the drink,
That you're mixing me up,
Like a lad from N Synce,

Well, bye bye bye,
I'ma ride by I,
Look past at you,
With a side eye I,

And some other shite that rhymes

 

[cheltenham]

bert i miss you xxxxx

 

[cheltenham]

i miss bing and kookie xxx