This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Me and your mum had rough sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

And we havin' rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

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

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

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

And ill murder anybody in my eyesight.

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

A whore is someone who want money for sex

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