Anthony Onyeka - lazy liza

i used to be lazy but i was forced to be buzy though the morning was breezy and i became dizzy and need something fizzy to make me easy.then i went to a cozy resturant for some drink so shizzy, the drink was dreazy so i called out for the chef suzzy but she was fuzy and her excuses were flimzy.then i turned crazy and what next it was all hazy.

Anthony Onyeka

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