This is a song about "Sex drugs gangs death gore"

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Just who is malcolm sex

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

Girl, you got me in a trance

Oh he was shot by other gangs/

Convertibles with turbo jets

You would bet on malcolm sex

While everybody got ammunition on deck

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Sweet, okay makes sense

All the girls wanna have sex