This is a song about "Petruchio and kate"

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

And don't ever (and don't ever)

And get it again and again

Car seats got screens in them

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Talking of the gods you serve

And their mothers and fathers

Cause i was him, i would have married kate and ashley

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

I said i got my ass beat

And kill yourself and your clique