This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

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

A whore is someone who want money for sex

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

If he keep going, pass the torch to him

And murder leaves no retribution

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

My favorite hobbies include murder and rape

Me and your mum had rough sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Money, murder, marijen bitch im on that crip tonight

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack