Malicious (Freestyle) Lyrics

Yeah

Aye

I'm the definition of an asshole, focused on the cashflow

Swimming in the pussy, I been working on my backstroke

She coming to the casa just to fucking get her back broke

Say it with your mother fucking chest and grow a backbone

I don't see an ending to the story, I turned that cold

I don't see it perfect but I'm working on a cracked code

A broken home turned into a broken road

Damn, no way to show, I just learned to grow old

Yeah, I just learned to grow old

I ain't got nothing but my heart on my sleeve

When I heated third degree burns hurt and I'm defeated

My mind toss and turn now I'm mentally depleted

Swerving curves now I'm crashing in the v shit

I'm believing this shit this shit have no meaning

I ain't even on a boat I still feel sea sick

Feening for the words to disperse all my demons just to end it

No relation to the fake shit, no pretending

My mistakes ain't recommended so I do not recommend it

And this shit will melt your brain, mind bending

I do the crime, what's the time and the sentence?

Spit a line, sniff a line then I'm blasted

I ignore all the fake, stay away from that wack shit

I take the beat then attack it

I been Off the Wall, matter fact, Mike Jackson

Better yet, Vans, need my payment in advance

I been working all week and ya'll just playing in the sand

My wish is your command, bitch

So pop that pussy like a xan

Oh shit, I'm turning vicious again

Oh shit, I turned malicious again

It's close to Christmas make your wishlist, bitch

It's close to Christmas make your wishlist, bitch