This is a song about "Weed and sex"

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Vampire diaries, once upon a time and sex and the city

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

They talk to me saying all i should do is kill,have sex and smoke weed

Put up and smoke that weed,

Swear i will murk any beat

I just wanna be higher than that

Smoking weed and listening to rap

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

I'm a fucking rap star

And delete that weed you are