This is a song about "Julian has sex"

All the girls wanna have sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

Sweet, okay makes sense

Me and your mum had rough sex

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

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

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

You would bet on malcolm sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

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

But he don't rule a thing

Too much sex appealing.

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Malcolm sex has got sluts in the fetal