This is a song about "Failed marriages"

I dont belive in marriages no children no wife

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Probably failed it cause i can't talk things out of my chest

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Their hearts that played along, they got weighted and failed,

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Tried and failed so many times, so now youre afraid

We never failed you or ourselves we chose to belong

I feel goodgot some time off, girl, it's been so long

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

For real, how come the teachers of certain morals have failed

A long lost soul with a failed envision

And get on down with this thc vision

Life, how we going escape, under ship, plans failed, well fuck it

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket