This is a song about "Samz wedding"

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Throw their wedding rings in the lump of flesh, and tell him he has-

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Mother died in a wedding dress, it was a depressing death that hurt his youth

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

Wedding presents got my best man at the best buy

Just like wedding vows, i promise to wipe you out

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

I think it's only right, hoarse and everything

I'm different and listen stop it with the wedding ring

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

So call the wedding off the sched. due to loss of your bride

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Circus full of tears and forgotten wedding gowns

One day we're perfect, planning out our wedding day.

From a couple feet awaybut stay away