This is a song about "Sex and candy"

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

No candy scenes and reeses' pieces, heat's heat, be deceased,

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

And this candy gets me cheddar im the markets top supplier

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

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Eat 'em like halloween candy when i lay down and relax

Took a trip to a market, and saw all the candy

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

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