This is a song about "Sex pistols"

Pistols and fines, witness the lines of grey in the moral area

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I call heads, but i get sex/

Malcolm sex is the devil's minister

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Convertibles with turbo jets

All the girls wanna have sex

And we havin' rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

I'm on deck i'm up next

Me and your mum had rough sex