You would bet on malcolm sex
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,
Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead
A coward dies a thousand deaths
Me and your mum had rough sex
The ear worms in my head,
I respect that you don't know yet
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
And we havin' rough sex
Sweet, okay makes sense
I'm on deck i'm up next
It wasn't about the sex
Im iced up in my ear and watch
Freshjive, yeah i get it no charge
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