This is a song about "Weed lexi lexi lexi sex"

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

If you wanted a date, don't come

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

It wasn't about the sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

Me and your mum had rough sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

High on loud when i be ridin' out

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

Weed and rapping weed in jays

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

And in love with her, lets have sex

Monday through monday we be cashing checks