This is a song about "Retire"

However she won't retire ever, she's much to clever

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

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

At first it was my job to love you, but after this, i'm gonna retire.

I perspire too often i require an option to retire to talking

Man its fine ill be good in the morning got some women who are dyin to performing

I'll retire nxt and hang his jersey from the rafters

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

They aren't any good so i hope they retire

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

Fuck with me you mine as well retire

You never tire, might as well as inspire

Never can he mimic... maybe can admire

After this battle you'll be havin to retire

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Let your body retire, tired of looking at you