This is a song about "Rubber"

Fuck a rubber, my cums inbound

I drive that all around

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

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

I might just bust and these bullets aint rubber

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

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

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Innovative and i'm made of rubber

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

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

The bitch feel. if i'm fast i'm burning the rubber

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

Stick a rubber over your head and watch you suffocate!