Photo shoot fresh, looking like wealth. I'm 'bout to call the paparazzi on myself. Uh, live from the Mercer. Run up on Yeezy the wrong way, I might murk ya. Flee in the G four fifty I might surface. Political refugee, asylum can be purchased. Uh, everything's for sale, I got five passports. I'm never going to jail.
—from Otis, a song by JAY Z & Kanye West
Active since December 10, 2017.
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Default (English) | 4,411 | 74.24 | December 10, 2017 |
Instant Death Mode | 6 | 85.77 | December 25, 2018 |
New English Texts | 4 | 99.31 | November 22, 2017 |