This is a song about "Mom s wedding"

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

They at the same spot they making no progress

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Hard to move on when you always regret one

The outline which you n****s out dated

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Circus full of tears and forgotten wedding gowns