This is a song about "Condoms"

In the gutter lane like i'm master splinter

Spitting fire without condoms the in pop filter

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Ahh found a few condoms in your laundry and you told me you kept it for a friend

Used condoms, got a closed door, titanium foursome cause i was tired boredom,

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Condoms, or any sort of protection

This man can single handedly save the culture

You threatened to use a box of condoms on my mother,

You can't afford to buy her condoms? or pitch and stake a tent,

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed