This is a song about "Sex and getting high"

These rappers say they getting high, but these niggas below me

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Prolly getting high like a popped ollie/popped molly

That was a blessing in disguise like jamaicans getting high,

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

And we havin' rough sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Getting high today and feel like i wanna fly away

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday