This is a song about "Sex money and murder"

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

And repurpose other versions of your murder bed

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

Convertibles with turbo jets

And we havin' rough sex

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

I'll murder mind / and reverse the time