This is a song about "Mum sex"

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

And in love with her, lets have sex

Puts up with mum and dads crap

You, you, you have to pay for that

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

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

It wasn't about the sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

A foster mum while they

Word play, word play

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

You could never find out

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick