Chomping at your oxygen chords
Verses slicing likes swords
I call heads, but i get sex/
Sweet, okay makes sense
You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex
My drive is like no one
Call me malcolm sex or tyson
It malcolm sex in his automobile"
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps
And in love with her, lets have sex
A coward dies a thousand deaths
It wasn't about the sex
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