This is a song about "Sex pussies"

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

All these pussies i've tapped

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

I call heads, but i get sex/

Sweet, okay makes sense

And in love with her, lets have sex

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I need to hurry up now

Before i make pussies meow

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time

These pussies are pushing it, ‘bout to cross to the line.

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

No more, we caked out

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I stay awake , dreaming for sex