This is a song about "Money sex guns"

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

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

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

Remember my guns like a mic,

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Without the sound of guns

Back with a vengeance

I must go like fly route

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

After lebron, i'm what's next

It wasn't about the sex

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

And in love with her, lets have sex

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps