This is a song about "Grandparents 50th wedding anniversary"

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Your birthday and anniversary

You just need to take me, i know you can fly

Wedding presents got my best man at the best buy

The wedding tape makes me travel back

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

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

Am i done?mother say i’m too youngbut what that mean?i took a chance and now i’m playing

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

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

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something

I'm different and listen stop it with the wedding ring

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Bloodstained clothes, at a wedding trying to propose to some of these hoes.

Mother died in a wedding dress, it was a depressing death that hurt his youth

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth