This is a song about "Sex money weed"

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

I call heads, but i get sex/

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Just who is malcolm sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

All the girls wanna have sex

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Henny in my cup don't need no chase