This is a song about "At least i was smarter anuff to where a rubber glove to stay safe from stds"

I know it's only room for twelve, but this is the only way to stay safe

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

With a freddie cruger glove peeling at your meat

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

At least he knew where to go and how to move on

But at least we're smart enough to wear a rubber "glove".

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

But at least you have someone to lean onto

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

And i was born in a body caged in cells to stay afraid of being okay

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Im just tryin to get them them checks with at least a couple commas

Went and got two maseratis at the same damn time

One where i tried to say i take seven kids from columbine