This is a song about "Did you use me for sex"

But then the doctor is cold dead on the floor for something you did you did.

For a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a manyou always was committed

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

She did not get what being #apart #meant for me

See me and hope i'm intoxicated or slightly faded

Trust me these queers rushed me for something my cousin devan did

I'm like a test subject, use me now and then you reject/

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Why you did this to me what did i do to you

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Real talk/remembered you did a lot for me/ what can i say

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them