This is a song about "Weed bitches murder sex"

Except ill be commitin lyrical murder

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Just who is malcolm sex

Me and your mum had rough sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

They talk to me saying all i should do is kill,have sex and smoke weed

A coward dies a thousand deaths

It wasn't about the sex

Together all the timethought it was true love

Murder you notable, murder you glasses