This is a song about "Zero gravity sex"

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

A fly nigga, i keep having the gravity grievous

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

And it'll get gory, my fucks given- zero

You would bet on malcolm sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

Earth's losing gravity 'n slowly stops spinning.

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Ima always keep the level, of fucks given at zero

Like a volcano but cold as sub-zero

People love hodgy i hate you though

I'm on deck i'm up next

It wasn't about the sex