This is a song about "Sex on the roof"

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

My swag is to the roof

But elon don't got no proof

Squirrel is running on the roof

Gonna blow the roof off and make you proud

Quote un-quote backpack still bring them bitches out

Sitting on the roof and yell fuck everything

Now this is what i call an evening

The correct answers malcolm sex man

Lookin' like a nigga just left japan

Now you got me hopped up on that

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

My tech blows straight off the roof and tests yo' respect though

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

Faces, sex on the white sand beaches of saint thomas, though this ain't

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised