This is a song about "Mail order brides"

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

Patiently taking orders in order to conquer this

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

Rappers wanna battle me, i have to mail their heads back

New world order i dont support it

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Life sentence, court order, hearing the journeys thoughts

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

We'll then make order reelected

Of goin christopher dorner on all who enforce order

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Tryna run over to put it in order got- "life is so less"

And if you love substance you'll love wale

With parts of their body through the mail