This is a song about "Retire"

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

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

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

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

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

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

After this battle you'll be havin to retire

You never tire, might as well as inspire

They aren't any good so i hope they retire

All i see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

Let your body retire, tired of looking at you

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