This is a song about "Sex and bands"

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

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

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

Bubbling bass and bullfrog brooks beside bushes that buzz with bands of bumble bees.

Convertibles with turbo jets

And in love with her, lets have sex

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

I don't know why i'm even on this track

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