This is a song about "No sex"

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

The correct answers malcolm sex man

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

And we havin' rough sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

For those whey no fit dey fix son

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

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

Why not me the same thing

Too much sex appealing.

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

So the ones eye has freak don't run

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Put to rest feeling of life ain't got no stress at best it's safe sex