This is a song about "Sex drugs love"

It wasn't about the sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

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

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

It malcolm sex in his automobile"

All my love to these queens in here

I'm on deck i'm up next

And we havin' rough sex

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

A depressed mess accepting empty sex and left bereft of love expressed

Convertibles with turbo jets

Me and your mum had rough sex

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt