This is a song about "Death sex time"

Mmg man, we smoked out

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

I'm a genuine dexter, i kill the time with death

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

You would bet on malcolm sex

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

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

I'm on deck i'm up next

I call heads, but i get sex/

As i light one for ill will

Malcolm sex is horrible