This is a song about "Weed money sex"

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

After lebron, i'm what's next

Just who is malcolm sex

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

All the girls wanna have sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Convertibles with turbo jets

I call heads, but i get sex/

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next