This is a song about "Protection of the environment"

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

Dream of going back ain't getting your classic cause these days i am feeling back in

You ever been surrounded by a gang with no protection,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I need something to hold fuck that passive aggression

This track rips, a smith and wesson is my protection

And kids from the streets, it’s their environment,

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

I had a lotta strugglin, check my environment

Donald sterling had an erection, im in l.a., it's for your own protection,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I thank god for the protection they allow but it's dangerous,

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was