Lyrics:
Sex is a secondary thing doomed to come dumb and king
What's your preference? Come on now and talk some sense
Do you know where to draw the line?
tryna take out of character
Yall tryna take me out
Yall tryna take me out character, bitch im the character
(character, character, character)
Sex is
the U.S.
In the summer Olympics
My character's questionable
My life is a broken record
[Chorus]
I'm shredding the document
I'm keeping my mouth shut
wreck myself, disrespect myself
Put the drugs on the shelf? Nah, couldn't see it
Scarface, King of New York, I want to be it
Rap was secondary, money
wreck myself, disrespect myself
Put the drugs on the shelf? Nah, couldn't see it
Scarface, King of New York, I want to be it
Rap was secondary, money
Standing naked in front of me
Won't you sex my soul?
Fortified, the joker wins
I've tried to make her proud
Freeze up broken character
quiet wars or loud gats
Tussle too long
Some shiny moves the crowd back
It's powerful, niggas would die over respect
And money is secondary to that whole
on the track
Cullin' on you vamps
All you blood suckers
All you motherfuckers
Secondary characters
我觉得你应该坐下来听我的
I like to cause a scene,
I'm all the ruckus
know what the fuck do with it
Sometimes I feel like a side character
In my own life
I've got the secondary narrative
In my own mind
The sidekick
The best
The Sex Fiends
"I go to this rehabilitation center
With my sister" he said
"And the sex fiends all sit
Together they're all
Guys five feet tall
my heart for granted, yea
I promise that I never meant to ever damage ya
Actin' outta character
Picked you up and carried ya
Still I'm secondary, yea
took you out
But sex was on my mind for the whole damn route
My mind was in a frenzy and a horny state
But I couldn't drop dimes 'cause you couldn't
addict- you sex addict, get freaky
Get into character
(You Manic Party Lover)
One snooch, and then we're cured
(I'm at a manic party)
Just check my
want Heaven
World promotes oafs bunch of bogus show-offs
I'm like “No. Gosh! These kids gotta get to know God!”
Most of em care about money, sex
want Heaven
World promotes oafs bunch of bogus show-offs
I'm like “No. Gosh! These kids gotta get to know God!”
Most of em care about money, sex
out
But sex was on my mind for the whole damn route
My mind was in a frenzy and a horny state
But I couldn't drop dimes 'cause you couldn't relate
Nas, it's obvious
Step to bars, we just order dark liquors
Clear liquors, y'all niggas are s-e-x
Yes we get respected, eclectic messages
Left our
took you out
But sex was on my mind for the whole damn route
My mind was in a frenzy and a horny state
But I couldn't drop dimes 'cause you couldn't
so ugly baby girl you so dusty
Woah! Green Nato, no secondary
Young genius, so legendary
Val Venis might just fuck my bestie
I pop a perc just
Sex, I shot pearl necklaces on necks and tits
Traveled half the world, wish I traveled the rest of it
From QB to Mecca kid, so if you knew me
You'd be
Sex and Death
Death and Sex
That is all there is to life
Yet you, high and mighty
Look to me with disdain
When I plot my suicide
When I watch adult
And the movie turns into a photo,
A photo the size of a kiss
I hope she knows.
Staring at a Parisian sex flick
Where the characters don't meet
you want a pitcher
And not a belly itcher
Oh no
You know stuff about baseball
A lot of stuff about baseball, poems, and sex
But the lady prefers
To do
hardly fair
Hardly ever catch me taking L's
That shit is very rare
Too seldom I concede to celebrate
Cause it comes secondary
To chasing paper
Never
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