This is a song about "Sex and jada"

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Just who is malcolm sex

It wasn't about the sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

After lebron, i'm what's next

And in love with her, lets have sex