This is a song about "Pegnancy and sex"

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

A depressed mess accepting empty sex and left bereft of love expressed

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Who has nothing better than to put they foot on balls and get toe tagged like foot sex damn bro/

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

The sex sounds you made behind my bed floor and told me it was just the tv in tend

Do whatever it takes to resist the temptationbrenda got herself a boyfriend

Me and your mum had rough sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

And we havin' rough sex

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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

Monday through monday we be cashing checks