This is a song about "Sex drugs and rock and roll"

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,

Break it down, roll it right, roll tight, load and light

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

I'm on deck i'm up next

Me and your mum had rough sex

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

You guys are the reason im on stage and i rock

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I just roll down my window and holler

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex