This is a song about "Poop in a bitchs mouth"

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

The moment she put it in her mouth, i thought that i could last for a while

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Like a mouth with dry sockets

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

Cause when you try to sound it out, it leaves a sour taste in your mouth.

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

Rocks in my mouth serve as a testament.

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

You'd be better off fitting this dick in your mouth

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

And these haters feel the same, somethin' sick up in the mouth