This is a song about "Monica and mark wedding"

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

One day we're perfect, planning out our wedding day.

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Throw their wedding rings in the lump of flesh, and tell him he has-

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

Just like wedding vows, i promise to wipe you out

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud