This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

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

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

And murder leaves no retribution

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride

Money, murder, marijen bitch im on that crip tonight

Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

So here comes malcolm sex to murder you

My home girl told me i got an issue