This is a song about "Lust sex"

I'm like dracula, reinarnated with a sadistic side of destructive lust

Long as i have my p and my 3 meals, smoke the thc, roll mean blunts as big as king kongs wifes cunt

Fake niggas i never trust , cause they always lust

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

I'm on deck i'm up next

It wasn't about the sex

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Keep making your fairy dust, dairy lust

We fight then we have make up sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Just who is malcolm sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Thats enough lost in lust of the love

I feel my work ain't enough