And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap
Try to jack and i will attack
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
Flashlights and standbys are up on my face like halftimes while watching
Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run
Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children
Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve
Sitting in the hay while i'm watching all the stars
Watching you walk in while you come in through door then i
Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry
Media turned justice into reality tv,
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
Guaranteed to bleed deeply
I miss my cable tv
Spot tv ona late night
And girl you damn right
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