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Ever since I made my Jemi video a while ago, I’ve been getting SO MANY requests for a Zanessa video. So, here you go! I used my favorite Owl City song “Vanilla Twilight.” I hope you guys enjoy this video, and also buy Owl City’s AMAZING song “Vanilla Twilight.” Lyrics to “Vanilla Twilight”: The stars lean down to kiss you And I lie awake and miss you Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere ‘Cause I’ll doze off safe and soundly But I’ll miss your arms around me I’d send a postcard to you dear ‘Cause I wish you were here I’ll watch the night turn light blue But it’s not the same without you Because it takes two to whisper quietly The silence isn’t so bad Till I look at my hands and feel sad ‘Cause the spaces between my fingers Are right where yours fit perfectly I’ll find repose in new ways Though I haven’t slept in two days ‘Cause cold nostalgia chills me to the bone But drenched in vanilla twilight I’ll sit on the front porch all night Waist-deep in thought because when I think of you I don’t feel so alone I don’t feel so alone I don’t feel so alone As many times as I blink I’ll think of you tonight I’ll think of you tonight When violet eyes get brighter And heavy wings grow lighter I’ll taste the sky and feel alive again And I’ll forget the world that I knew But I swear I won’t forget you Oh, if my voice could reach back through the past I’d whisper in your ear, Oh darling I wish you were here

        

Exclusive jailhouse footage of lil wayne getting stabbed then later being carried out of the correctional facility in blue warm-ups. He later collapsed on his way into the ambulance and died…. Lyrics: Understand it’s K-RokkaMan I’m headed to the goal that don’t mean i am a soccer fan matter fact, I’m a helicopter operant I take her over the city so she can see, everything it’s night time so we hit the beach before we do a swim I let her hit the sweet If you ain’t from the south that’s southern slang for smoking weed and white girl’s another name for cocaine, from coca leaves I fucks with anything that releases dopamine there’s money on my mind simultaneously in my jeans if crime pays i got the blood of a thousand theives a thousan kings and everything measured in between don’t get it twisted you’ll be lifted if you think i’m sweet cuz everything isn’t always what it fucking seems a prime example is blocking Rokka from taking lead you will get knocked off and I won’t even do the deed I buy a ounce of weed on every day of every week then smoke it with some bitches when i’m done i get back to the cheese I ain’t a rapper i’m a mothafucking business man I smoke weed till i’m mothafucking dizzy man I laughed when Sig said he will slap drizzy man fall back, he making money doing what you can’t A tank boss is exactly what the fuck I am if real recognize then I ain’t gotta advertise It’s Tre Pound in the mothafucking building if you talking business i’m the one you gotta deal …