This is a song about "Money sex guns"

These chalance give me balance

Without the sound of guns

Sweet, okay makes sense

Just who is malcolm sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

And in love with her, lets have sex

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

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

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

I call heads, but i get sex/