This is a song about "Geography and sex"

They say i'm running hip-hop but i'd rather unify with y'all then stampede

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

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Who has nothing better than to put they foot on balls and get toe tagged like foot sex damn bro/

All the girls wanna have sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

The real muscle in the message of that

Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Vampire diaries, once upon a time and sex and the city

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next