This is a song about "Chipotle and sex"

And we havin' rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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

And in love with her, lets have sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

Me and your mum had rough sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

Just who is malcolm sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Bitches these days have sex so much and end up with so many fucking kids