This is a song about "Married women"

I'm married to the game, to the maximum, nissan,

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Ain't no women at the shows

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

And you approached her as a married man

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

They say that karats help your vision

To race or religion not even women

I aint afraid to hit women

I want to fight the music on this one

But if i can't batter the women

They'll have to rename this one

Ross and folarin, couple women

Girls fast how jamaicans run