This is a song about "Tub sex"

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Turns on some cold water and blocks it, she layed in the tub with the

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

Me and your mum had rough sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

She acting all extra

Malcolm sex is still a

Spittin filthy rhymes shit might need a bath tub

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Too much sex appealing.

Money ain't a thing

Go play with your sex toy

2 of her friends in the back boy

I'd rather be in chains as i taste the flavour of the tub,

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop