This is a song about "Sex kills"

I'm on deck i'm up next

Me and your mum had rough sex

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

Malcolm sex is the devil's minister

I never use a fork i always spoon her

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I have over 300 confirmed kills

Pg, riverdale, largo, temple hills

Kills the mother, kidnaps the daughter

And then along came the wrong man for her

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Cuz i get kills while you blow kids

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come