This is a song about "Sex money drugs"

Convertibles with turbo jets

You would bet on malcolm sex

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

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

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

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

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years