This is a song about "Sex to flesh"

So here comes malcolm sex to murder you

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

But now she's all flesh and bone

Before i leave home

They say i'm running hip-hop but i'd rather unify with y'all then stampede

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

It wasn't about the sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Eat human flesh rare as steak

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

Like a puzzle cuz i like to mess wit the flesh

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

You would bet on malcolm sex

Sweet, okay makes sense