This is a song about "Getting married"

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

You're better off getting sued or getting nude

Else the police getting called and somebody getting shot

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

Craves a loving family, a dad happily married,

And you approached her as a married man

But let me inspire someone who can

Turn you to hermit with your right or left hand you are married

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

I pipe in and one night her

Because i married a foreigner,

Street fameall out warfare, eye for a eyebustin on my enemies bad boy killing

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