This is a song about "Sex faggots"

Up parents, faggots and the feminists

The last of a dying breed too many whack artists

And we havin' rough sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

I call heads, but i get sex/

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I dont give a fuck about your sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

Me and your mum had rough sex

It wasn't about the sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Yeah, broken ass bones, and shattered hearts, faggots follow faggots like theyr fuckin clones,

Lucifer's back with his mixtapes, dropping fire, y'all waiting folks,