This is a song about "Zombie sex"

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

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

Now i live it out

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

They said to prepare for zombie apocalypse,

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Sweet, okay makes sense

Just who is malcolm sex

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Cause its a zombie apocalypse.

We fight then we have make up sex

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Miami heat has nothing on me / lebron's shot's like a zombie

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

It wasn't about the sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets