This is a song about "Sex with bradlis"

Sweet, okay makes sense

And we havin' rough sex

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

Careless world drop, pewm, then im out

Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Went to a lie detector for a test and the truth came that you had sex with different men

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

Convertibles with turbo jets

Just who is malcolm sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,