This is a song about "Rubber spoons"

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Fucking your mother 'n' sister with a banana in a rubber

And while i’m in your mother

Innovative and i'm made of rubber

I always use the rubber.

We're made for each other

Only time don 'burns rubber' is when...

When they here today what you say to them

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Old rubber burners feed kids, have to run the numbers

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Stick a rubber over your head and watch you suffocate!

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

Lyrics, couldn't understand, still didn't pop rubber bands

Hustlin' in each and every ghetto with a mic in my hand

Yea i have a career stretching and its like a rubber band