This is a song about "Breakups and sex"

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

Momma saying daddy a sex addict and a piece of shit/

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Just who is malcolm sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

A depressed mess accepting empty sex and left bereft of love expressed

Who has nothing better than to put they foot on balls and get toe tagged like foot sex damn bro/

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row