This is a song about "Money sex weed girls"

A lot of girls pussies cause he's fucking malcolm sex

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Convertibles with turbo jets

You would bet on malcolm sex

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

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers