This is a song about "Crying about sex"

And we havin' rough sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

You left in a bind baby sis crying

Bring it back, i ain't saying that i'm nas here

It malcolm sex in his automobile"

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

There's children dying and i am crying

My nigga kato, ready for whatever

Now im a registed sex offender

But he don't rule a thing

You’ve lost me, so don’t come crying

Crying on my daddy's shoulder

You is not hip then i can not coach her