This is a song about "Sex and dinner"

Engineering, medicine, religion, fine arts, and built the great pyramids

Bitches these days have sex so much and end up with so many fucking kids

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

You already know you're dead

Me and your mum had rough sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

But hey yo look, money from across the street

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

They talk to me saying all i should do is kill,have sex and smoke weed

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

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense