This is a song about "Having sex"

Convertibles with turbo jets

I call heads, but i get sex/

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Me and your mum had rough sex

Malcolm sex is the devil's minister

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

Hey, must be the money

Having some prosperity

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Ive been having these thoughts

Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I am not the only one

Malcolm sex, the next eminem