This is a song about "Asians having sex"

Just who is malcolm sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Convertibles with turbo jets

We fight then we have make up sex

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

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

Keanu reeves, they tell me i’m the one

Having sex till four o'clock in the mourn but u still checking your phone

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

It wasn't about the sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

For the outlawz, here we come

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

In 10 years, asians will be fuckin comin to make rap right!

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride