This is a song about "Sex to flesh"

Convertibles with turbo jets

And we havin' rough sex

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Corroded 'n' eroded flesh

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

Like a puzzle cuz i like to mess wit the flesh

Etype of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

Your ignorant feeble attempts at rap leave me stabbing at your flesh

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

That bitch fresh at rich flesh

And i'mma keep ya fresh

A coward dies a thousand deaths

All the girls wanna have sex