This is a song about "Sex money and drugs"

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

Must be something you want me to see

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

A whore is someone who want money for sex

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

Know the niggas quick to spit they actors

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black