This is a song about "Sex infections"

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

A whore is someone who want money for sex

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Listen son,these rhymes wont even get you dick,forget sex

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Would it surprise you if i told you all of the black inventions?

Methods going to the edges, it's all in me like infections (infections)

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Because i am not equal, but medieval. illegal lethal weapons leave infections

Come here rude boy, boy

Go play with your sex toy

And i'mma be honest she's the fliest here

It malcolm sex in his automobile"

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense