This is a song about "Aaron s condoms"

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

Condoms, or any sort of protection

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Pay dues like a hair salon

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath