Trying to get back to this thing called love
Did you choose to have parents?
Usually turn out to be the fakest ones
Grow the fuck up you immature parents
Cause he was abandoned from parents,
Real light jab to opponents
You'll die a horrible death, i'll keep your eyes.
Picture me lettin this chump survive
And you look horrible, you got no fashion.
And i like the hoes that need passion
No one notice your struggle
Malcolm sex is horrible
My parents are freaking
Don't want to be the king
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