This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him

And murder leaves no retribution

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

I'll murder mind / and reverse the time

A whore is someone who want money for sex

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

After this battle ill be apprehended, and charged with murder

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

And ill murder anybody in my eyesight.

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight