This is a song about "Our wedding dy"

I see our lives faded, as we search for our david/

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Circus full of tears and forgotten wedding gowns

Bloodstained clothes, at a wedding trying to propose to some of these hoes.

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

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

If i can leave this place, and just get away

One day we're perfect, planning out our wedding day.

We teach our future our past

Miami nights, made a couple grand

Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven

I'm tryna find life's meaning up in this patron

Worried about debts, recessions and foreclosure

Guess our trends dose and our melodies closure