This is a song about "Sex you"

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

I didn’t have sex with u like you said

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

We fight then we have make up sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Flyer then the rest of them

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

After lebron, i'm what's next

I dont give a fuck about your sex

You would bet on malcolm sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

Listen son,these rhymes wont even get you dick,forget sex

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

I gotta tell you that my love is true

So here comes malcolm sex to murder you