This is a song about "Sex whitout"

I'm on deck i'm up next

And we havin' rough sex

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

Bet i get like 8 of them

Malcolm sex is the devil's minister

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

A coward dies a thousand deaths

You would bet on malcolm sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

It wasn't about the sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Monday through monday we be cashing checks