This is a song about "Butt sex"

In your butt it slips 'n' pops.

You pull up in parking lots

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

And although you're a pain in my big toe, the butt

Me and your mum had rough sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

We fight then we have make up sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Next thing i know is, theres a gaping hole in my butt,

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Just who is malcolm sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

And it was nothing to you but hands on my butt