This is a song about "Sex drugs hate"

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Bonding over our love for drugs

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

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

It malcolm sex in his automobile"

I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real

So now she picks up the gun

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Now im a registed sex offender

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

We fight then we have make up sex

Malcolm sex is the devil's minister

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness