This is a song about "Same sex love"

Same customer...i hussle to live...i smoke to get by even tho i love this high..

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

'cuz no matter the weather, yo, it's all the same love

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Malcolm sex is horrible

Me and your mum had rough sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

But still is that a reason to hate that it's the same love,

Go play with your sex toy

On my back boy, holla back boy

I love you always and forever, it will always be the same.

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

Puns of pearls, yo tongue will twirl, looka here

It malcolm sex in his automobile"