This is a song about "Life and being single"

Your spouse just up and disappeared, without a single sound.

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Now i'm not blaming a single reason for her fucked up life

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Toil and blunder of a young single mother

And raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle on it!

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

And single moms were doing drugs, kids had nothing to eat,

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

And strange to think that i'm single again

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

I was single when you came in my life