This is a song about "Sex to flesh"

You would bet on malcolm sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

It wasn't about the sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Just who is malcolm sex

Promote sex to children under the age of ten,

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried

They talk to me saying all i should do is kill,have sex and smoke weed

Sweet, okay makes sense

All the girls wanna have sex

Craving and then slitting throats temptations of flesh,

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

Your ignorant feeble attempts at rap leave me stabbing at your flesh

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death