This is a song about "Blood sex and booze"

Father was immersed in debt, hadn't earned a cheque and turned to booze

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Not king james, these were coke kings

And when theres booze their is boobs

And my weed man should just sell flutes

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

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

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

Momma saying daddy a sex addict and a piece of shit/

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex