This is a song about "Would you have sex"

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

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Hopin' that my niggas see

And you would have thought we

How proud i would have had you made, but through self-pity i forgave you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

We fight then we have make up sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

You would bet on malcolm sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

All the girls wanna have sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

That you would no longer have emotion