This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

After this battle ill be apprehended, and charged with murder

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

And ill murder anybody in my eyesight.

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

And repurpose other versions of your murder bed

This that black elohim anunnaki rap

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

Money, murder, marijen bitch im on that crip tonight

And in love with her, lets have sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

We thinkin you got em and going murder

See, i like the person that you are