This is a song about "Sex puff"

I'm on deck i'm up next

Just who is malcolm sex

Go play with your sex toy

Holla at your rude boy

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

And in love with her, lets have sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

That's the nature of the pass, first you gotta puff

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

And we havin' rough sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Half of the rappers are soft as a marshmellow all puff

Now momma told me be careful who you love

And i like my window tinted out

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt