This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

And in love with her, lets have sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

But i guess that shit's just tough love

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

And this is my testimony about god and his murder.

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

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

After this battle ill be apprehended, and charged with murder

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her