This is a song about "Sex money drugs"

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

And in love with her, lets have sex

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

A coward dies a thousand deaths

You would bet on malcolm sex

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

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

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

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