This is a song about "Sex cars money"

I'm on deck i'm up next

And we havin' rough sex

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

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

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

Never lookin for a handout

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

Me and your mum had rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Just who is malcolm sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets