This is a song about "Rest and sex"

And i cant get any good rest

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Sweet, okay makes sense

And we havin' rough sex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap

I'm from the number one place on the map

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

So i grabbed a mic and started spitting and the rest,

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Like immortal technique, diabolic, and the rest,

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

And the rest stay to fumble and crumble

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Vampire diaries, once upon a time and sex and the city