They call me spy, wonder why cos you y'all die by summer
The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
Fuck "created equal", hate the people, need "spy detection",
Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot
I'll spy on ya chief, see a gold on top
Malcolm sex is still a
Now hey little mama
Is it a curse or blessing
Hey, tell me why my hands start sweating
It ain't where i been
Yo flow is a virgin
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