This is a song about "Sex after midnight"

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

Now im a registed sex offender

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

I first had sex in preschool

And we havin' rough sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I've become immune to you no name haters

Low end theory, beats, rhymes, and life, midnight marauders,

I'm on deck i'm up next

Just who is malcolm sex

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

Diagnosed for seeing a ghost at midnight next to the bed.

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

I must go like fly route

You would bet on malcolm sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets