This is a song about "Sex at starbucks"

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Now im a registed sex offender

Covering their arms with cuts and spending all their money at starbucks

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

I dont give a fuck about your sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I'm a son of a gun

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

Convertibles with turbo jets

It wasn't about the sex

It malcolm sex in his automobile"

Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel

Explosion even killing the starbucks liberals

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love