This is a song about "Newly married"

You ain't ready to get married but to get buried

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

And you know, if i could, i get married to rap

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

I'm so dapper man, funky fresh dapper dan

And you approached her as a married man

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Foolishly took to drugs, a newly shook thug doped up on stuff like ecstasy

Don't worry, i still have juliet, she's a newly wed, you'd call her a stupid head.

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Until we get everything,the south married to the game just like a wedding ring

Am i done?mother say i’m too youngbut what that mean?i took a chance and now i’m playing

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

With her own married husband, a bitch and a whore,