This is a song about "Malcom x"

Im proof of them man. (x2)

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Ur flow is floppy 'n' choppy like you popped a molly or x

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

I be going hard bitch (x4)

I'm on deck i'm up next

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

I slapped an x on your head

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Plastered like a platypus x3

Bitch don't kill my vibe (x2)

After lebron, i'm what's next

I found an escape (x2)

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

But its in the way we text since now we exes like malcom/