This is a song about "Sex and love and bitches"

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

And sitting on side are my two sex pistols,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Engineering, medicine, religion, fine arts, and built the great pyramids

Bitches these days have sex so much and end up with so many fucking kids

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

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

Mcee, i ‘am an ego, and only bitches love listening ,to me, i did get fucked

Everyone thinking i was like like shit, cause i was a bit different/

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex