This is a song about "Parties gangs drugs sex"

Who ever parties should be proud damn it's good to be home

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Just who is malcolm sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

I call heads, but i get sex/

I see them at parties

You make a nigga sing songs nice

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

Soaking up the summer vibes with all these parties

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Me and your mum had rough sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

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

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets