This is a song about "Drugs police sex"

U prolly the one callin police

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

I drink underage, and scream fuck the police,

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

And in love with her, lets have sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

Just who is malcolm sex

It wasn't about the sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

And i like my window tinted out

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Fuck not even the police

Cause there could never be peace