This is a song about "Sex with dogs"

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

I didn’t have sex with u like you said

And we havin' rough sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

It wasn't about the sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

Celebrate with other dogs at the bar, and chug til ya cant no more.

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Just who is malcolm sex

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Bitches these days have sex so much and end up with so many fucking kids

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

And in love with her, lets have sex