This is a song about "Using condoms"

Ahh found a few condoms in your laundry and you told me you kept it for a friend

Do whatever it takes to resist the temptationbrenda got herself a boyfriend

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

My conclusion is that they pulling punches and using/

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Using depictions of my internal infliction

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Using similes to compare my metaphors

Though she pop me low, lookin’ for dat beaver

Using less water will make you wealthier

Severed skulls with my skills using a skillet

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

I'm not even using all my might,