This is a song about "Bnwo interracial sex"

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

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

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I dont give a fuck about your sex

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Listen son,these rhymes wont even get you dick,forget sex

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Convertibles with turbo jets

I call heads, but i get sex/

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Me and your mum had rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex