This is a song about "Gang sex drugs"

Convertibles with turbo jets

I call heads, but i get sex/

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

After lebron, i'm what's next

And in love with her, lets have sex

As much as i wanna leave

By a gang called the police

I'm on deck i'm up next

It wasn't about the sex

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Why are you talking about your gang

Me and your mum had rough sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense