This is a song about "Monica and mark wedding"

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

You bite my lip cause you like to leave your mark,

Missed the mark so nearly, clearly and sincerely

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I'm different and listen stop it with the wedding ring

Seldomly blasting i would stomp him without asking

The wedding tape makes me travel back

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Million, maybe, question mark that

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

So agressive they were, they'd diss you, leavin' you wit' a mark//