This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

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

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

I'll murder mind / and reverse the time

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

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

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Me and your mum had rough sex

And murder leaves no retribution

First off congratulations on the win

My favorite hobbies include murder and rape

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight