This is a song about "Sex and drugstore"

The sex sounds you made behind my bed floor and told me it was just the tv in tend

Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent

And in love with her, lets have sex

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

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

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

And sitting on side are my two sex pistols,

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

We can't afford the property taxes

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty

Vampire diaries, once upon a time and sex and the city

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex