This is a song about "Fresh prince of bel air wedding"

I used to think that was the shit until i saw the fresh prince

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

This shit fresh off the top of my dome

So i ended up all alone

Buyin' the best of fresh prince for the bedroom

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room

Throw their wedding rings in the lump of flesh, and tell him he has-

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

I leave most motherfuckers with suppressed lungs running out of air supply,

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Woah there, woah there

Og like the prince of bel air,

So call the wedding off the sched. due to loss of your bride

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right