Me and your mum had rough sex
I'm on deck i'm up next
Life’s a bitch and i feel her
Now im a registed sex offender
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
To accomplish what i envision, not playing the right positions
These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference
When the planets meet proper conditions and positions,
Call me malcolm sex or tyson
I'm a son of a gun
Don't shed a tear, cause mama i ain't happy here
It malcolm sex in his automobile"
It wasn't about the sex
Sweet, okay makes sense
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
I call heads, but i get sex/
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