This is a song about "Rest and sex"

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

A depressed mess accepting empty sex and left bereft of love expressed

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

My life is a wet dream, and everynights a sex scene

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

And the rest stay to fumble and crumble

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,