This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

And ill murder anybody in my eyesight.

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

We thinkin you got em and going murder

Here i go again, falling in love

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

And this is my testimony about god and his murder.

And in love with her, lets have sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win