This is a song about "Chipotle and sex"

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Just who is malcolm sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

A depressed mess accepting empty sex and left bereft of love expressed

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Sweet, okay makes sense

You would bet on malcolm sex

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Bitches these days have sex so much and end up with so many fucking kids

After lebron, i'm what's next

It wasn't about the sex

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//