This is a song about "Doing anal sex"

Who was brushing his teeth when he happened to see a bitch using anal beads,

Average techniques that leave you in disbelief stomp an gutted in your local streets

Now im a registed sex offender

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

When they here today what you say to them

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

Boy you know ill smoke you out

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

How about some anal beads girls voice " oooo you nasty"

It wasn't about the sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

And we havin' rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense