This is a song about "Superbowl sex"

I'm on deck i'm up next

It wasn't about the sex

So when ya see me nigga

Malcolm sex is still a

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

I told him get his 9 and run

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

A coward dies a thousand deaths

All the girls wanna have sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Just who is malcolm sex

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

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

Sweet, okay makes sense

And we havin' rough sex