This is a song about "Kill sex money drugs"

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

I'm on deck i'm up next

Just who is malcolm sex

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

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

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

They talk to me saying all i should do is kill,have sex and smoke weed

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups