This is a song about "Love sex drugs"

All the girls wanna have sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Convertibles with turbo jets

We fight then we have make up sex

I dont give a fuck about your sex

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

That's why i shine like i does

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

It wasn't about the sex

See, i'm second to no one

Call me malcolm sex or tyson