This is a song about "Dirty sex with gracie"

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

It wasn't about the sex

You need to get involved at the university level, like where freud studied

Fuck dirty money man my cash is clean, everybody braggin how they rap with speed

You would bet on malcolm sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

I'm so tired of the cliches and talking dirty with a clean shave

Just who is malcolm sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

All the girls wanna have sex

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Forgotten thought i was dirty,