This is a song about "Wild sex"

A coward dies a thousand deaths

It wasn't about the sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

You would bet on malcolm sex

Money wild i'm on the hunt

This how i hear it different

After lebron, i'm what's next

And we havin' rough sex

I was young and running wild,

For that paper, i'mma grind

Convertibles with turbo jets

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Me and your mum had rough sex

I'm on deck i'm up next