This is a song about "Marriage and intimacy"

And my only fear's a wedding ring

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

And kill yourself and your clique

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Middle east/ an arranged marriage , had not choice but to be/

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

And nasty remains and bones

Patron black, uh, patron jones

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Or living stuck in a marriage unhappily,

And a fridge and some broccoli

Just to go to liv on a sunday