This is a song about "Bleeding sex"

You would bet on malcolm sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

And in love with her, lets have sex

So now we in the hotel, mirrors on the ceiling

I aint even done shit, and i guess she's already bleeding

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

This is what i'm needing, stopped this eternal bleeding

Convertibles with turbo jets

I call heads, but i get sex/

Fuck it, im leaving

From intense fuckin bleeding

And is it worth bleeding?

I'm the sushi king