This is a song about "Guns drugs money and sex"

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

Silicone bitches got the confidence

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

We got dat guns and flow

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

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

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers