This is a song about "Crying about sex"

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

I call heads, but i get sex/

We fight then we have make up sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

I first had sex in preschool

Y'all truancy, i'm high school

Just who is malcolm sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Now im a registed sex offender

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Exit the v wit my gun out

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

Just these words crying over shoulders,

Adabo to my haters

Kids crying in the background

Careless world drop, pewm, then im out