This is a song about "Fuckthepolice sex girls"

Convertibles with turbo jets

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

And in love with her, lets have sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I'm on deck i'm up next

All the girls wanna have sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

And we havin' rough sex

I call heads, but i get sex/

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Malcolm sex is the devil's minister

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

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