My day kicks off with a high-energy sprint around the block with my pup, who thinks he’s training for the Olympics. It’s the best way to wake up my brain and get my heart pumping before I dive into the thrilling world of chores. Once we return home, I transform into a cleaning ninja, vacuuming every corner like I’m on a mission to find hidden treasure. There’s nothing quite like the joy of a house that sparkles brighter than my future! In the afternoon, I hop on my trusty ebike and become the town’s unofficial tour guide, basking in the sun and pretending I’m in a music video. It’s the perfect remedy for a day filled with excitement. All in all, juggling dog walks, cleaning marathons, and biking adventures keeps me fit, productive, and grinning like a Cheshire cat!
------Song Of The Day
Blood On My Hands
//Prod Netuh X Instinct
Blood On My Hands, Got Blood On My Hands, Blood On My Hands But I'm Straight/
Blood On My Hands, Trying Get Back On The Path I Strayed/
Blood On My Hands, Got Blood On My Hands, Blood On My Hands But I'm Straight/
Trying Wipe Them Off But I Can't, Nah/ Cuz All The Blood Is Now Stained/
//Hook @Saintjames502
Blood on my hands and I cant get it off, cut is so deep I can't bandage with gaws/
I could'nt forsee all the damage I'd cause, now I got in some shit I can't manage to solve/
These problems will never be gone, forever keep on, I feel like I'd rather be shot/
I realize forreal life that real life is hard/
Dont feel like this shit gonna sit right with god///1st verse @Saintjames502
But I'm off in this bitch, they fucking with me cuz im awkward an stiff/
Dont talk ina click, unless its my squad in this bitch/
You know that we mobbing a bit/
But other then that, I'd kill for my real life an brothers in rap/
But still I'm the villian, and stuck for the rap/
An get sent to the field with a gun to my back/
Well none of us rat, so one of us has to, step up an pay for our sins/
I got blood on my hands cuz I labored a kid, an i tried to tell them they say it's a fib/
Looking to god as I pray out to him, but I'm hooked to the wall in a cage bout to get/
Sent to the gallows no way out of it/
The platform gives way and I hang in the wind/
And its done like that, when i stopped breathing they cut my strap/
My body fall lifeless an just lies flat, they wrap me in a blanket and get drug by that/
They throw me in a hole that got dug by axe/
They fill in with dirt with a snug tight pack/
Everything is quiet then one night pass/
Then I take a deep breath an I come right back/
Blood on hands, reach out for help cuz I'm stuck in a jam/
Got blood on my hands, noone will grab it its covered in ants/
Blood on my hands no I'm ostracized/
Got Threw off the stage and then tossed aside/
Got Feed to the wolves but I'm not surprised/
Now I'm stuck in your memories fossilized/
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