This is a song about "Having sex without a condom"

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

Yeah, we just having a good time

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

Having sex till four o'clock in the mourn but u still checking your phone

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

Remember having you whenever/ now your gone without a trace

Leaving family without looking back, it's like my heart is having an attack

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

But i always use a condom my terran aint infected

Smoke a whole pound in it so you know it ain't rented

I dont give a fuck about your sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

To having a motherfuckin' fortune too...

I got killers on my team that’ll get at you