This is a song about "I had sex"

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

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

Sex time in the clutch you already know i deliver,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

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

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

All i wanna do is have sex and eat pie

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

The dude had a mom and a dad just like i had

I don't sex a lot if you understand my flow

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

I had to make a way, i had to act commission

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Feeling like shit, i lost everything i had