This is a song about "Sex and drugstore"

Me and your mum had rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

And in love with her, lets have sex

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Who has nothing better than to put they foot on balls and get toe tagged like foot sex damn bro/

Momma saying daddy a sex addict and a piece of shit/

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

A coward dies a thousand deaths

And we havin' rough sex

It wasn't about the sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense