You Orange, You Can Pt Mon.

The presidentiten epteti aeseo, baby, you mind if i put on some tunes? Will we fug edeain omrond, but you wi esiomeaera. The minsi whas kind reminds me of m and m's rap a little. You orange, you can pt mon. Put you soringe in the fu door. I put yor head. Oranges. Orange ringes rimes. I put your head off the door. That'll used to be a big thing back if they where people go. It was like having like a thousand true fans that actually well paid for to be part of your thing.