This is a song about "Sex money drugs and no swearing"

After lebron, i'm what's next

Me and your mum had rough sex

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

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

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

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

My hat is always the color of cactus

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

I don't like you touching my things that's why i'm cursing and swearing