This is a song about "Parties gangs drugs sex"

I'm on deck i'm up next

I call heads, but i get sex/

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

Amen, they say you only live once

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Me and your mum had rough sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

Soaking up the summer vibes with all these parties

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys