Sex With Society Lyrics - Section 80 - Kendrick Lamar

This, this, this 

Should be played at high volume 

Preferably in a residential 

Life's a bitch, life's a bitch 

But I'mma keep the pussy wet (Yep) 

I'mma keep the pussy wet (Yep) 

I'mma keep the pussy wet 

I'mma keep the pussy wet 

My dick hard, her pussy wet 

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And I'm born with my dick in the earth 

You can tell me how much am I worth 

I'mma die with my heart on my sleeve 

Many die on their hands and their knees 

And I'm takin' whatever I need 

And I'm raping the government fees 

And you're wasting your time 

And I'm speaking my mind on whatever I think 

And I think that I'm Richard Pryor 

With priors of 32 fiends 

And that means that I here fly higher 

Tell me why are you starin' at me? 

Matta fact, man, your eyes is wired 

You inspired by Kendrick the king 

Maybe it's 'cause I'm living my dream 

Man, I sing what I'm living about 

And the words that come out of my mouth 

They requires a random routine 

Of being organic granite 

Then my access is granted 

To represent the shit that I conceive 

And I guarantee that I'mma bring 

My mind, body, soul and I sold all these records off bein' myself 

And I wish you can do the same thing, man, it's easier than a stripper 

Or tyin' a baby shoestring, you stringing along 

And really why you writing a song? Your passion for music is never in sync 

No secret societies guided me to the world of unseen 

And they tell me life is a bitch, who gives a shit? You can believe 

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I'mma keep the pussy wet (Yep) 

I'mma keep the pussy wet 

I'mma keep the pussy wet 

My dick hard, her pussy wet 

(Hi, ho!) I came 

(Bye, ho!) I went 

(Bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch) 

And I see that you envy of me 

Enemy ghosts don't prosper 

Better yet, they do die eventually 

If I'm at the event you will leave 

'Cause you know and I know that 

I go ham even if Muslims is seen 

In my rearview I'm near you 

But I don't hear you, can you hear this breathe? 

With an oxygen mask, and 

The masses keep saying I'm speaking for them 

And if you can imagine my madness 

Then you can see where I've been 

And the places the Louis has been 

And I swear I been doing this when 

You was in pajamas, watching B-Barney and Friends 

And you couldn't harm me even with ten 

Weapons of your choice riding in 

Army tanks, you shot blanks 

And I shot back, make your duplex bend 

What the fuck you think? If I don't think 

Then I'm right back where the city sin 

What the fuck you drink? 

Thinking I can't write these raps in the Lions' Den 

When I hear that you lyin', then? 

It's murder she wrote, ain't no hope 

You go downhill, man, where's your slope? 

Get thrown downhill tied to a rope 

Told the world to put intervals 

Man, I swear this the Hannibal 

And they tell me that life is a bitch 

Who gives a shit when you know? 

Life's a bitchExplain, life's a bitch 

But I'mma keep the pussy wet (Yep) 

I'mma keep the pussy wet (Yep) 

I'mma keep the pussy wet 

I'mma keep the pussy wet 

My dick hard, her pussy wet 

And I see that you envy of me 

Don't prosper, better yet, they do die eventually 

Cause you know and I know that I go ham even if Muslims is seen 

In my rearview I'm near you... 

(Hi, ho!) 

(Bye, ho!)