this shit wasn't qwincadentl/ i was made to destroy instrumentals/ im da hottas comeing off dis mental/ fucc nigga remember/ they say My vereses like cures and they readum like scriptures but da clouds keep getting darker aint no sunshine vision/ aint no paint brushes painting aint no perfect picture/ THIS IS MOLLY WORLD BRING UR GIRL TO OUR WORLD/ She getting wetter Ievery time i touch her/ she plump and she juicy just like a fruit gusseri/ want squeeze her to toght boy im scared I might bust her/ i cum all inside her she tell me she love me/