This is a song about "Sex offender shuffle"

To provoke her temper, you're the offender,

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

I'm on deck i'm up next

I call heads, but i get sex/

And we havin' rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

Just who is malcolm sex

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

I first had sex in preschool

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

And my vision isn't set on the money i get