This is a song about "Midget sex"

Convertibles with turbo jets

We fight then we have make up sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

Me and your mum had rough sex

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

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

Don’t know if i’m ‘posed to take you out

And we havin' rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

Malcolm sex is still a

Thug for life nigga

You irish midget,i'm robbing you from the victory

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free