This is a song about "Sex tape"

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Vindicated of wack rap, when i drop this tape

Listening to my tape,

I feel good, i look great

If you hand me your shit i toss your demo tape

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

It wasn't about the sex

And in love with her, lets have sex

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

Your demo tape don't mean shit to me

And i got a little big, keep it low key

I'm on deck i'm up next

And we havin' rough sex

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

The wedding tape makes me travel back