This is a song about "Same sex love"

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

I don't fuck with that same love shit

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

We fight then we have make up sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

It wasn't about the sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

A clever idea to take something they said

Me and your mum had rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

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

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry