This is a song about "Gay sex"

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

Vijay singh and all of them

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

All the girls wanna have sex

And we havin' rough sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

But that’s just life, where i’m from

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

Because what you spit is gay,

For a perfect mother’s day

Of impactful things one can ask for

Now im a registed sex offender

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay