Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds
Now the first week sales can't hardly compete
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth
And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes
Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
So gold albums or not, i did affect rap
And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap
Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet
Momma saying daddy a sex addict and a piece of shit/
Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent
A depressed mess accepting empty sex and left bereft of love expressed
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//
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