This is a song about "Jasmine s sex chambers"

I'm on deck i'm up next

It wasn't about the sex

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Malcolm sex is the devil's minister

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

I'd never sell crack in the ghetto and don't load chambers,

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

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

A coward dies a thousand deaths

All the girls wanna have sex

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

The correct answers malcolm sex man

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

Sweet, okay makes sense

Me and your mum had rough sex