This is a song about "Sex hate"

A coward dies a thousand deaths

It wasn't about the sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

I dont give a fuck about your sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

All the girls wanna have sex

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

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

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

You would bet on malcolm sex

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex