I'm on deck i'm up next
Me and your mum had rough sex
I used to write rhymes, all day and all night
Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride
Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone
Having sex till four o'clock in the mourn but u still checking your phone
Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.
Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for
You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
And in love with her, lets have sex
After lebron, i'm what's next
Sweet, okay makes sense
I call heads, but i get sex/
You're fucking with me, nigga
Malcolm sex is still a
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