man i walked in thinkin sinners gon slap but it ain’t gon do nothin but mumble it way thru two hours of slow-walkin twin-talkin soul-searchin tea-sippin drama i ain’t sayin it’s dumb but it sure as hell ain’t sharp they gon drop heavy themes like slaver...
刀叢中的小詩:
万人非你:
姥姥:
荆山浮屠:
本来老六:
荆山浮屠:
BIG-C:
爱咋小任性:
坠儿: