Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
She can make a pimp fall in love
We fight then we have make up sex
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet
Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,
You would bet on malcolm sex
I'm on deck i'm up next
Feels i gotta be rough
Hop off the bus
Bonding over our love for drugs
But most times darling the sequel sucks
That will my make your life rough
Don’t you be holding back, your love
Ships that sail to distant places
It's probably to rough
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