This is a song about "Guns sex"

Now im a registed sex offender

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

And we havin' rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Just who is malcolm sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

Hold it..now thank you for silence

But i dont carry guns

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

And even when you crabby, obey all seasons

Without the sound of guns

Guess they ran out of options