JOURNAL LOG ENTRY 209 ive never heard of this "europe" thing but it sounds like a big bunch of lies and shit 2 me, was earth even that big
JOURNAL LOG ENTRY 210 keeping my rhyme book up: swag swag swag yak yak yak yung steps in them head turning like exorcist yung walks against the crowd ain't no conformist bang bang bang hang hang hang yung steps out the lobby blowin like a terrorist yung has more green than a rainforest swag swag swag yak yak yak here first yung finished song, i call it revenge is sweet yung sees hes getting hate that just helps his ego influate meet yung meet your fate freight train on the interstate swagger fallin like crates from the crane bullets spraying like moonson rain this the refrain, yung's reign cocaine, champagne and yung entertains swerve swerve cocaine champagne and yung entertains swerve swerve have u identified the testified... hustler yet? step aside, it's classified.. tumbler vignette! I don't sweat nah, If my face wet that's 'cause I make it rain and if it's my shower, then it's my reign money falling through the drain grinding errwhere like grain hop on the hate train yung don't give a fuck 'bout your complain cocaine, champagne and yung entertains swerve swerve cocaine champagne and yung entertains swerve swerve ok good song right more to come yung come out wit halbum soon
JOURNAL ENTRY LOG 214 how dare you step into my house and talk about my animes like this aiko........ i didnt judge when i stepped into yours
JOURNAL ENTRY LOG 215 sometmes i feel so real and in tune with whats really real in life that i impress myself. like damn, yes, i sleep with a mink coat on, but i have one of these machines that grind the coffee 4 u in live i only drink real coffee like that none of that dexco nespresso shit with weird coffee ammunition nah man i grind my own coffee thats real thats real life
JOURNAL ENTRY LOG 217 i feel like dirt biter might be a fraud she pretends she poor and host all these poor people, but she uses a ship engine JUST for a chandelier? like how rich is that man. i dont even do that. smh i think im onto something see you tomorrow journal ill have something fantastic 4 u dirt biter exposed
JOURNAL ENTRY LOG 218 k ive done my researches and here what i found look journal isnt it obvious now?????
JOURNAL ENTRY LOG 219 well i just foudn out apparently my shaman dances r uneffective bcause magic doesnt exist sorry everyone it was just trickery the whole time
JOURNAL ENTRY LOG 222 ok apparently illuminatis arent even a real thing either so once again everybody waits for yung to ridicule himself nobody helps me im sick of this world you will all miss me when i backflip into a casket carved into a skateboard straight to my people's lands like fuck let's do it mane
JOURNAL ENTRY LOG 224 i got gold in my mouth now i got grills but i aint no george foreman life is good dirt biter might not be illuminati but i still visualize her as a pattern of triangles
JOURNAL ENTRY LOG 226 same people that u ride for, fight for, die for suddenly front on you, suicide, get cloned against their will, then get robotized against their will, and are still as cute as ever.... smh truth be told whats up with everybody cloning everybody like cant u just bury ur dead and stop trying to make people omg
JOURNAL ENTRY LOG 231 "nah, that doesn't sound post modern enough" me as i fast forward ur tape, dont wanna hear that weak shit no more, get ur experimental game on, bring yung some weird tunes made out of your screams when u realize u got tricked into believing in santa
JOURNAL ENTRY LOG 234 looking back on what i write like shit im modern day socrates, jesus was a carpenter and im a gardener, sick
JOURNAL ENTRY LOG 236 im going to sleep, and if i wake up, and im still stuck under this boulder, on this shit ass planet, im going to be so mad i swear to gaia
JOURNAL ENTRY LOG 237 well i woke up and im still under that boulder and im almost out of battery fml
JOURNAL LOG ENTRY 241 well yung honey entertainment is going very well, from rags to spurgles, we inspire the youths, lil flop and i, lights, cameras, action, my chains is a goddamn distraction, pretty boy, my reputation, rollex on my wrist, that's just decoration, for me to drop wisdom on u, you need a reservation