This is a song about "Maid of honor speech"

Shouldn't have to turn my words into objects just to make a figure of speech

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Smoke in honor for a goner

I stand for freedom of speech and truth, not political cover-ups,

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Honor that i'm guilty of bombing tracks

Shouldn't have to turn my words into objects just to make a figure of speech

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Maestronomical the name i wear and bear with honor

Got to the end of the tunnel

Honor roll, fails, impossible,