This is a song about "Ella and liams sex life"

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Right now your sex life is just hypothetical

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Just saying there's more than sex in life

They talk to me saying all i should do is kill,have sex and smoke weed

You need to get involved at the university level, like where freud studied

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Just who is malcolm sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

A depressed mess accepting empty sex and left bereft of love expressed

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,