This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

And this is my testimony about god and his murder.

Vampire diaries, once upon a time and sex and the city

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

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

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

Money, murder, marijen bitch im on that crip tonight

We thinkin you got em and going murder

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

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

And we havin' rough sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense