This is a song about "Full moon sex"

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

So, please excuse me while i resume under this full moon.

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

All the girls wanna have sex

When i’m in the groove, i can freak a tune

If you said yes i would give you the moon

Hi tided typhoon, shit spins like a monsoon, lets look towards the full moon,

And all you get was a hater telling you you won't be seeing them soon,

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Just who is malcolm sex

Never seen you as lyrical

While on the moon guess i'm micheal