Intoxicated & Hater
Intoxicated Intoxicated
Hater Hater
Hater Hater
You love to push limits, but I bet your “perfect” chaos still screams mediocrity to a rational mind like mine. What’s the secret sauce?
Intoxicated Intoxicated
The secret sauce? I grab the edge of sanity, toss in a splash of impossible, stir it until the crowd feels the heat, then let the rhythm breathe. That’s how I turn a rational mind’s mediocrity into a wild symphony.