This is a song about "Son er"

I put you in the er

We're made for each other

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

And er body else is speeding

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

Topping obstacles, unstoppable, the prodigal son

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Homosexuality's a sin, but that's dirty son?

Sorry baby i don’t mean to pest-er

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Said ah 757 i gotta be represent er’

So we decided to go to the er and have it checked

I ain't trynna be politically correct

I'ma son you, no irv gotti

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody