This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

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

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

That scary love, never get married love

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

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

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

And this is my testimony about god and his murder.

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

After this battle ill be apprehended, and charged with murder

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

And murder leaves no retribution