Monday through monday we be cashing checks
I dont give a fuck about your sex
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
I call heads, but i get sex/
I'm on deck i'm up next
Go play with your sex toy
Come here rude boy, boy
A coward dies a thousand deaths
I stay awake , dreaming for sex
As i light one for ill will
Malcolm sex is horrible
You could never find out
Malcolm sex, there is no doubt
Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//
See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals
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