This is a song about "Sex butt"

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

In your butt it slips 'n' pops.

Then got high from butt plugs

Good kids make bad grown ups

But i'm so smoothe like baby butt

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

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

We fight then we have make up sex

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Convertibles with turbo jets

Just who is malcolm sex

I had messed up childhood, my uncle fucked me in the butt

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut