This is a song about "Sex money murder"

And we havin' rough sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Just who is malcolm sex

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

I call heads, but i get sex/

Sweet, okay makes sense

I might even stick my tongue out

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

I'm a dogyeah, yeah i rap harder

Except ill be commitin lyrical murder