Yeah, i had this little bad thing something like them tens
Being puppeteer-ed putting aside my common sense
I stay awake , dreaming for sex
Convertibles with turbo jets
We're sicker than a student who's piling in special ed,
Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head
I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes
Expert with lines, the pen has tension-ed me , best with the rhymes,
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
You would bet on malcolm sex
Monday through monday we be cashing checks
Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex
After lebron, i'm what's next
Just who is malcolm sex
Malcolm sex, there is no doubt
Baby heading down a cloud
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