I call heads, but i get sex/
A coward dies a thousand deaths
Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
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 criminal grind mean hustle
Malcolm sex is horrible
Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed
Translation cause my life is too sweet
So now she picks up the gun
Malcolm sex, the next eminem
And in love with her, lets have sex
Convertibles with turbo jets
Go play with your sex toy
Best believe this is the boy
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