This is a song about "Ass clapping gay sex"

Few chips, i get out n' spray

Because what you spit is gay,

You would bet on malcolm sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Just who is malcolm sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

Me and your mum had rough sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

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

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Let me hear the fans clapping dancing on

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

It wasn't about the sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Convertibles with turbo jets

And in love with her, lets have sex