This is a song about "Geography and sex"

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

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

Engineering, medicine, religion, fine arts, and built the great pyramids

Bitches these days have sex so much and end up with so many fucking kids

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Convertibles with turbo jets

Me and your mum had rough sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I stay awake , dreaming for sex