This is a song about "Sex to sex"

I'm on deck i'm up next

All the girls wanna have sex

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

Etype of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

I first had sex in preschool

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

It wasn't about the sex

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

Its malcolm sex, things about to get mean

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

He strikes a matchstick to ignite his plastic dolly for sex

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex