I dont give a fuck about your sex
But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps
Malcolm sex is horrible
Lady at the frank stand will
They talk to me saying all i should do is kill,have sex and smoke weed
So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat
And pray for better days
Weed and rapping weed in jays
Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed
Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed
Now at school guys were paying attention to the quiet, more
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
It wasn't about the sex
We fight then we have make up sex
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
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