This is a song about "Valentine s sex"

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

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

I want to fight the music on this one

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

I call heads, but i get sex/

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

You make a nigga sing songs nice

It´s the battle of life

And we havin' rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

S queezys very bold

Where i from, it get cold

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Just who is malcolm sex