This is a song about "Bella sex"

I'm on deck i'm up next

And we havin' rough sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

You would bet on malcolm sex

It wasn't about the sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

2 of her friends in the back boy

Go play with your sex toy

Isabella, ma bella

Yeah, one time for the

Me and your mum had rough sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex