And we havin' rough sex
I'm on deck i'm up next
But that’s just life, where i’m from
Call me malcolm sex or tyson
Convertibles with turbo jets
I dont give a fuck about your sex
Sweet, okay makes sense
You would bet on malcolm sex
A coward dies a thousand deaths
It wasn't about the sex
Me and your mum had rough sex
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
Columbus, holla at ya boy
Go play with your sex toy
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
Everything in sight, but the mic was my therapy
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