This is a song about "Rubber bands"

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Just because i look hansome don't think my lyrics are rubber.

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

I might just bust and these bullets aint rubber

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

And i ain't even have the decency to nut in a rubber

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

I'm burnin rubber, heat up this track, so call me hot wheels

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

And understand i work hard to make these bands.

U fell in love with my lyrics, they just fuked u n burst! wit no rubber

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Gimme a hundred grand, don't need the rubber bands,

I ain't did shit officer

Peel out, burnin rubber