This is a song about "Our wedding day"

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

We will see a new day, and say goodbye to our sorrows

And we here to stay

Ruins every day

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

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Mother died in a wedding dress, it was a depressing death that hurt his youth

Tell me how can we live this way

Needlin' through his day to day

One day she talked to us about our younger childhood

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

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

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

One day we're gonna look at our pictures and reminisce.