This is a song about "Midnight sex"

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Diagnosed for seeing a ghost at midnight next to the bed.

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

And in love with her, lets have sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

Got it on lock, you just locked out

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

It wasn't about the sex

I feel like quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders

Low end theory, beats, rhymes, and life, midnight marauders,