This is a song about "Shitty sex"

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

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

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

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

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

My attitude is shitty i show city joy

You would bet on malcolm sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

I told him get his 9 and run

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

I call heads, but i get sex/

Sweet, okay makes sense

It malcolm sex in his automobile"

I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real

Your rap is so shitty!

Nothin sweet when i attend, see