This is a song about "Monica and marky s wedding"

And 808's and synths, riffs, and guitars, hard, for sure

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

I aint just spit in this s*** to sound all rough and tough,

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

A+'s is all i create, fake's- make fusses and cusses they butt hurt

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,

You get a+'s and i'm like got holy damn

It's been a long time comin' cam