This is a song about "Condom broke"

Was a ghost at the most, broke

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Go in no condom and laugh

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

I got a condom and i know how to use it

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Bitch backing that ass up, keep a condom for motels

Whether i'm a billioanire or flat broke

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

Parking lot of the blue flame

Being broke is to blame

I grabbed the condom but forgot in my condo

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow