This is a song about "Marriage"

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Or living stuck in a marriage unhappily,

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

The marriage of me and the mic is just like magic

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

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

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

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

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

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