This is a song about "Sex money drugs hoes"

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

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

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Ohhh, wait 'til i get back to campus

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

Just who is malcolm sex

I'm on deck i'm up next