This is a song about "My fucking wedding"

Yea my world was fucking snapped

Just hustling you understand

●i dont fucking sell my soul

Open up your contacts then scroll

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

I'll scream my fucking head off

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Dry land , but its my fucking

Five shots she ready to leave

You get my fucking theses?

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

Just like wedding vows, i promise to wipe you out

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

Circus full of tears and forgotten wedding gowns