This is a song about "Drunk sex"

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

Magic city tipping them

And get caught, in the moment

Slurring my words mom knows i'm drunk

Me and your mum had rough sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I'm on deck i'm up next

And we havin' rough sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

I dont give a fuck about your sex

If you feel it, it must be real just

I think that i must be drunk

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

Must be something you want me to see