This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

I'll murder mind / and reverse the time

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

Me and your mum had rough sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

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

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation

A whore is someone who want money for sex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

After this battle ill be apprehended, and charged with murder

Quit trying to be somebody's boss and be a leader