This is a song about "Sex to flesh"

You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

All the girls wanna have sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

Weielded knife to slice ya flesh open an pour out like a gurl was

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Promote sex to children under the age of ten,

Corroded 'n' eroded flesh

I'm hoping i confess

I got a dollar and a dream

Its malcolm sex, things about to get mean

Carefree i don’t need the stress

That bitch fresh at rich flesh

Etype of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate