This is a song about "Next episode"

// waiting on next lyrics

While scheming on hits

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

And when it's said and done

Another tragic episode

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

Bitches sing my name like its an episode of glee

Or generate the next line,

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

Wishing i was next to you

Watching for the cops that's moving through

Old folks smoking out of their nose on the episode of ode

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat