This is a song about "Mudchute sex pest"

Convertibles with turbo jets

And in love with her, lets have sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

You would bet on malcolm sex

Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent

Every time i'm rappen i thought i was a beast in fact i was considered a pest

And i'm a just take another guess

Like a pest, clean the floor, look its a mess

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

Fed the bitch pesticides and let the pest decide

Sweet, okay makes sense

It wasn't about the sex

And we havin' rough sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

We fight then we have make up sex

I'm on deck i'm up next