I'm on deck i'm up next
It wasn't about the sex
Sweet, okay makes sense
I call heads, but i get sex/
We fight then we have make up sex
After lebron, i'm what's next
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
Stuntin when we out
Malcolm sex, there is no doubt
Just who is malcolm sex
A coward dies a thousand deaths
I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup
Next thing i know is, theres a gaping hole in my butt,
Busta cap in your freaking butt and
Knees dug deep into the pavement
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