This is a song about "High sex"

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

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

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Just who is malcolm sex

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

Listen son,these rhymes wont even get you dick,forget sex

Me and your mum had rough sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I dont give a fuck about your sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

All the girls wanna have sex

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

We fight then we have make up sex

Monday through monday we be cashing checks