This is a song about "Sex toys"

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Iced out, okay cool

I first had sex in preschool

A coward dies a thousand deaths

It wasn't about the sex

And in love with her, lets have sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Beat mc's like you than throw em away like broken toys

Just who is malcolm sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys