This is a song about "Bride getting married"

Feminine’s getting intimate

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Kobe bryant married that young chick

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Until we get everything,the south married to the game just like a wedding ring

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Craves a loving family, a dad happily married,

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

He's married to the game, like a fuck you for christmas

And scared he married o'hare the moment illinois put him in lock

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god