This is a song about "Sex guns drugs"

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Cause in the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayneanother hustler makin' major cash

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

After lebron, i'm what's next

You would bet on malcolm sex

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

These chalance give me balance

We bustin' like shot guns

Without the sound of guns

That was my influence

Artillery weak with guns

Hold it..now thank you for silence

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

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex