This is a song about "Wrestling the army sex"

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Of the sex organs, you better checks smalls den cause unless

It wasn't about the sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

And getting money is the song i sing

Now i'm lay the smack down, no wrestling

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Malcolm sex is the devil's minister

50,000 ones before i hit the lobby

Fuckin' with kiddo, the one man army