This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

And ill murder anybody in my eyesight.

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

So here comes malcolm sex to murder you

And if i do go you better come through

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

And we havin' rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

But i guess that shit's just tough love