This is a song about "Monica and mark wedding"

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

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

And she would do anything for everything

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

The wedding tape makes me travel back

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

Place a certain exclamation mark,

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Wedding ring, show me the wedding ring, but the birds won't sing,