This is a song about "Raymond yi"

The wedding tape makes me travel back

My four-four's givin payback

In i go, aiming for the only hole... the only goal,

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

To my lane nevermind a waitertold me to make a wagerlike lone ranger,

Been blood with them bricks, pimp

But not the kind you think,

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

Do you hear the bullet clang man?

Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear

Fill you gas tank with fucking fear

When you only get one shot, only get 1 shot

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop