This is a song about "Micheal scott sex"

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Get away scott free cause im more descreat than sleep,

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

I call heads, but i get sex/

Hell, probably be scott-free, doubt i'd be duly caught

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

I'm on deck i'm up next

You would bet on malcolm sex

Made it to the dream team like micheal jordan

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

I first had sex in preschool

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

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