This is a song about "About sex"

They can’t fuck with ya boy

Go play with your sex toy

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

We fight then we have make up sex

It wasn't about the sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

Destined to win, get respect where i live

If i told you about my sex life

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Malcolm sex is still a

A coward dies a thousand deaths

And in love with her, lets have sex

Hoes row got beans in them

Call me malcolm sex or tyson