This is a song about "Drunk sex"

Slurring my words mom knows i'm drunk

If you ever feel alone and

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Just who is malcolm sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

We fight then we have make up sex

Never seen you as lyrical

Get high,get drunk and repeat the cycle,

Sweet, okay makes sense

All the girls wanna have sex

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Malcolm sex is horrible

I'm modest, and humble