This is a song about "Sex guns and murder"

Convertibles with turbo jets

And we havin' rough sex

Know just what your worth

And my guns are directors

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

Rideright back to the movies

With no guns and no shields

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

Im starting to see guns and knives

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

And in love with her, lets have sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense