This is a song about "Prison sex"

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

That you just dropped the soap in prison

Can’t you see just how long my run

You could never find out

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

Lubbed up in prison with rapists

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

We fight then we have make up sex

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Malcolm sex is horrible

I got rich from a little struggle

I dont give a fuck about your sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

And in love with her, lets have sex

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