狠狠撸

New Delhi, India

I don't need to do work my dad's ATM is enough 4 me

i feel the wind i hear the birds i ride my bike as i sing words i taste the dust i see the heat i ride my bike to its own beat i feel the joy i taste the fun i ride my bike into the yellow sun. _______________________ The lighting speed on red RPMS...the wind wipping on my ears, the BiKe's eNGINE thundering beneath me, the chains on my soul are set All Free, and the Faint of the BiKe behind me. as the BiKe forces along in high pace... and i already know I HAVE WON THE RACE...!!!! ____________________________ What鈥檚 that sound I hear tonight? It sounds just like a PULSAR Bike. Big and tough and strong and tall, Makes the PULSAR one and all. Tattooed arms to driv