This is a song about "Sex alcohol drugs weed"

You would bet on malcolm sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

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

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

As i'm watching the snow fall

This is last call, for that alcohol

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

Good weed get me high, other drugs make me die

I'm on deck i'm up next

And we havin' rough sex

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

It drinkin' us like alcohol

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

All the girls wanna have sex