This is a song about "Describing sex"

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Malcolm sex is horrible

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

Only chicken heads chicken out

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

Malcolm sex is the devil's minister

Just who is malcolm sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

We fight then we have make up sex

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Me and my microphone could be one

Call me malcolm sex or tyson