This is a song about "Sex with foxy"

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

I must go like fly route

I didn’t have sex with u like you said

And please never disrespect my set

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

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

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Foxy shifty ,wily, like a fox

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

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

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