This is a song about "Money sex and shoes"

Here i go again, falling in love

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Jordan on my shoes, i got the eights and tens

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

Me and your mum had rough sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex