This is a song about "Getting married"

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

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying

We should get married seal the deal, holy matrimony

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Shits getting serious.

Good kids make bad grown ups

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Kobe bryant married that young chick

And you approached her as a married man

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

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

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

All of your friends are happily married and here its just you.

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through