This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

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

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

We thinkin you got em and going murder

Me and your mum had rough sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

And this is my testimony about god and his murder.

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

And ill murder anybody in my eyesight.

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

Money, murder, marijen bitch im on that crip tonight

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Where every recipient, property of the state

My favorite hobbies include murder and rape