This is a song about "Makeup sex"

I remember the makeup running down your face

Move like i’m walking with an open case

It wasn't about the sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

I'm on deck i'm up next

We fight then we have make up sex

And we havin' rough sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths