This is a song about "Science sex"

Convertibles with turbo jets

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

And we havin' rough sex

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

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Me and your mum had rough sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Is it defying the laws of physics and science

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

I first had sex in preschool