This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

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

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Man going around around the world so many times i'm dizzy

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

So here comes malcolm sex to murder you

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

We have so much in common, starting at the feet