This is a song about "Rubber"

Rubber sleeves, if you know what i mean?

Then keep your change like an oink machine

At least i'd be stable, yeah, slightly less popular

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

I told him get his 9 and run

Your best lines are a rubber band gun

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

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Burn rubber, trail of fire prior to gas and a lighter,

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

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

Wear a rubber bust her out and then she's out the door!

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

"oh shit, honey, the rubber broke, here's another kid",