Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,
Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck
Sweet, okay makes sense
I call heads, but i get sex/
Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
I stay awake , dreaming for sex
Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense
Listen son,these rhymes wont even get you dick,forget sex
I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
Now im a registed sex offender
Something wicked this way come
Malcolm sex, the next eminem
Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day
I hope you prayed, unless your gay
Yeah you can call that nigga gay
Chill with my crew on blacc friday
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