This is a song about "Married to the game smoking mariwanna"

And scared he married o'hare the moment illinois put him in lock

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Get in a position to fuck the game

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

But knowing me i prolly never meetonly speak when a fan speak

Turn you to hermit with your right or left hand you are married

Smoking green to forget the real scene

Man this life is but a dream

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Jewish getting married in the church of st. sebastian

She sung songs off the marvin gaye whats going on album

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

And you know, if i could, i get married to rap

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Smoking is a delight that spreads to the minds and heads