This is a song about "Donkey sex"

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

And who stands over there, across the board there goes a donkey

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

I dont give a fuck about your sex

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Listen son,these rhymes wont even get you dick,forget sex

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Sweet, okay makes sense

You would bet on malcolm sex

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna