This is a song about "Marriage covenant"

Short tempered, at one stage he would abuse his wife so their marriage was in vain

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

The marriage of me and the mic is just like magic

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

I give politicians back-hand bribes, we have a covenant,

Call tht a covenant

Clap two times if you drunk

You fucking do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage

Make something out of nothing. nigga, i macgyver that bitch

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Or living stuck in a marriage unhappily,

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

I give politicians back-hand bribes, we have a covenant,