It wasn't about the sex
After lebron, i'm what's next
If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns
Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference
Me and your mum had rough sex
I'm on deck i'm up next
Fuck rappin' about smokin' drugs, they hurtin' your lungs, tons, of guns.
Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
Here i go again, falling in love
Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
I stay awake , dreaming for sex
Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please
Sell drugs, shoot guns, make you yell "oh!", now you pushin up daisies
And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex
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