This is a song about "Sex and xfiles"

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet

They talk to me saying all i should do is kill,have sex and smoke weed

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

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Momma saying daddy a sex addict and a piece of shit/

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

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

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

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