It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black
Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap
I fucked your mom last night and her titties i felt
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
Me and your mum had rough sex
And we havin' rough sex
A coward dies a thousand deaths
Unable to think clear
Slanging and drinking beer.....
Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess
Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less
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