This is a song about "Gay anal sex"

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Hit you from a block away

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

I fucked a bitch and i fucked her anal

We fight then we have make up sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Sweet, okay makes sense

Me and your mum had rough sex

I want to fight the music on this one

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

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

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

And in love with her, lets have sex

Monday through monday we be cashing checks