This is a song about "Ella and liams sex life"

And we havin' rough sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

Just who is malcolm sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

If i told you about my sex life

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Momma saying daddy a sex addict and a piece of shit/

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

The best is that which i accept and nothing less