This is a song about "Titties sex and beer"

A coward dies a thousand deaths

And in love with her, lets have sex

And beer as long as your mom is here! my

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

My life is a wet dream, and everynights a sex scene

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Take a shot of bacardi and drink another beer g

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense