This is a song about "Retire"

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

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Let your body retire, tired of looking at you

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

I retire your life like old folks at their profession,

In this cold world, it's all about collection

They aren't any good so i hope they retire

You never tire, might as well as inspire

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

Get ready to retire the thought of that is required