Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards
The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers
And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles
Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//
So here comes malcolm sex to murder you
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap
But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat
And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex
Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
We thinkin you got em and going murder
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses
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