This is a song about "Sex songs"

I've got nothin' to worry about

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

Huh, a metaphor of course

Wussup with all these love songs?

You just working with the scraps you was given

From punky little songs for competition

But better when i sing songs

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Sweet, okay makes sense

All the girls wanna have sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

And in love with her, lets have sex

Black fours red drop head doors

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

After lebron, i'm what's next

Just who is malcolm sex