This is a song about "Drugs police sex porn family gangs niggers"

Around here i am the g.o.a.t. like the capricorn

You're softcore, missing the details like cropped porn.

It wasn't about the sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

You would bet on malcolm sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

A coward dies a thousand deaths

All the girls wanna have sex

Her only family was drugs, her future met with half shrugs

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

For the porn to start before we masturbate

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

Get blown like lawn leaves

By a gang called the police

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang