This is a song about "Graffi dugs and sex"

Sweet, okay makes sense

And we havin' rough sex

All i wanna do is have sex and eat pie

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

My life is a wet dream, and everynights a sex scene

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap