This is a song about "Would you have sex"

So here comes malcolm sex to murder you

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

You would have never exist, people walking past your grave,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

If i told you about my sex life

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Without you i would have never survived, you're the reason i'm still alive

This isn't no griot but a mere portion of a semi-important life

Bitches these days have sex so much and end up with so many fucking kids

Engineering, medicine, religion, fine arts, and built the great pyramids

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Kick back and know yo son set

I didn’t have sex with u like you said