This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

Thought this was forever love

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

And in love with her, lets have sex

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

Vampire diaries, once upon a time and sex and the city

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

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

Monday through monday we be cashing checks