This is a song about "Sex drugs crimes sports cars"

I used to have a nine to five

Maybe now you wont do the crimes

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

Dropping dimes and committing crimes

Here i go again, searching for love

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Master of homicide crimes, but never once fined

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

I won’t be bragging ’bout my cars

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

Their next crimes will be deflected

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

I'm on deck i'm up next

All the girls wanna have sex

I feel like i got fifty cars

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars