This is a song about "Weed bitches murder sex club"

She was the queen of the club

I don't really give a fuck

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Talking about fight club,

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

I call heads, but i get sex/

After lebron, i'm what's next

You would bet on malcolm sex

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

Hitmen taking out people at the club

And in love with her, lets have sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete