This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

So here comes malcolm sex to murder you

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Sweet, okay makes sense

And we havin' rough sex

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

And ill murder anybody in my eyesight.

A whore is someone who want money for sex

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

Money, murder, marijen bitch im on that crip tonight