This is a song about "All the want is sex"

Pocket racked up all big faces

But all i want you to say is

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet

They talk to me saying all i should do is kill,have sex and smoke weed

And it is anything i want and bitch i want it all

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

I really don't expect much, all i want is a little respect/

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

And then along came the wrong man for her

Malcolm sex is the devil's minister

I've got nothin' to worry about

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt