This is a song about "Having sex everyday"

I'm on deck i'm up next

All the girls wanna have sex

She got grove st. on replay

And i'm killin' shit like everyday,

It wasn't about the sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Just who is malcolm sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet