Sex, Drugs, Money & Murder

[Intro] Every man has a breaking point No matter who they are And nothing seems to push a man to his breaking point Faster than the one (one) woman (woman) Right now you're gonna hear about three individual man The dealer, the player and the addict And how a woman drove them to their breaking point Out of line? Out of mind? You decide [Madrox Intro] Hey I'm just callin' you again for like 85th time I got my test results back the other day And they said shit ain't lookin' good for me Turns out some dumb fucking bitch got me marked And guess what? Guess who's fucking house I'm coming to right now bitch? You better lock your fucking doors [Verse 1: Madrox] I fucked this one bitch raw, like porno flicks She was working my dick like my shit was a joystick Now I didn't love her at all, but the pussy was irreplaceable Piping out in her parkin lot, on the kitchen table I'm able to bust up in her, she said that she's on the pill And fucking without no rubber always enhances the feel I started dripping like lava man from my third eye And the clinics started asking me questions 'bout my sex life Do I share needles with heroin heads, how many bitches Have I had In and outta my fucking bed, giving me head Visons of tearing her up, cuttin' her up Ghost like, gaspin' for air, choking with her throat cut I'm waiting on the results, diggin' her grave plot But I'll pay this bitch back in space for whatever I got I tried to get back at her, but the word on the street Must've least changed another and then that bitch creeped [Hook x2] Sex, drugs, money and murder Should be the last one that you ever heard of Should be the last one making me nervous I love sex, drugs, money and murder [Verse 2: Shoestring] Money yack and murder, when I catch the bitch I hurt her Bust you in your titty, you gonna die, bitch, you deserter Sleep in the bucker, till I grab my dick like fuck it Talk and set me up bustin' that Lisa ass in public She snitched on my brother, I'm searchin' for no other Lisa ass gone somewhere they won't discover In the bottem of a pit, puttin' holes in the fit I chained her to a tub so her body gotta sit Had a tutu and a bra, but I broke the bitches jaw I'm a pimping these bitches, Don't you cross me cause I'm raw Shoestring that be my name, Dayton family on my chain I whoop a dude's ass, I be murdering in the rain Fucking around with Twiztid, sippin on the mystic Murder on the scene, all they found was some lipstick I ain't gonna tell you shit, I ain't saying nothing never heard of I love sex, drugs, money and murder [Hook x2] [Verse 3: Bootleg] Sex, drugs, money and murder not for all folk This bitch Tammy pulled a whammy, got away with all my dope But when I catch her, I'm gonna stretch her, she will only fuck Posted outside of ther door, just like a comcast truck Fun and chains, play no games, I'll put one in your brains Your outta your league, like highschoolers playing Lebron James I guess that bitches eyes closed, she can clearly see She bout to D.I.E. for fucking with my money tree B double O.T.L.E.G. bitch I'm gonna straight OG I burn your house down, lyrical bombs floating outisde the derbis Fuck with my cash, that's yo ass, I'm an armed granade About to explode on you hoes, until everything get's paid This is more than the name of a crew, bitch don't get it Twiztid Have your momma at the cemetery playing you visits Run off with mine and they gonna find your bitch ass in the gutterr Fucking with Twiztid and The Family is another murder [Hook x2]