That damier bag i bought her
Pig pen motherfucker
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
Ill get a fucking bitch then ill rape the whore
Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap
Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
And i need you to show me love
It wasn't about the sex
A coward dies a thousand deaths
Cause i only rap about rape
I don't mind if you niggas hate
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