This is a song about "Great sex"

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

It seemed everything was great

I first had sex in preschool

I call that shit that middle school

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

It wasn't about the sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

I dont give a fuck about your sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

You would bet on malcolm sex

Sweet, okay makes sense