I was born to do the damn thing
Too much sex appealing.
Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom
Protest and we'll fight and start a riot, and march on,
Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
I'm on deck i'm up next
All the girls wanna have sex
The correct answers malcolm sex man
That was six years ago, whips come from japan
Malcolm sex is the devil's minister
There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for
A depressed mess accepting empty sex and left bereft of love expressed
Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent
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