This is a song about "Drunk sex"

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

I'm on deck i'm up next

And we havin' rough sex

We fight then we have make up sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

Me and your mum had rough sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead