This is a song about "Our wedding dy"

I'm different and listen stop it with the wedding ring

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

Celebrated , there we put our

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Throw their wedding rings in the lump of flesh, and tell him he has-

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

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

The wedding tape makes me travel back

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Our love was still there but our minds were lost

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

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

So for now on you call me "big dad-dy"