This is a song about "Son s wedding"

The outline which you n****s out dated

Get the zippo and spark the shit

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

Dream of a king's been a nightmare for anyone

Just like wedding vows, i promise to wipe you out

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Circus full of tears and forgotten wedding gowns

Bloodstained clothes, at a wedding trying to propose to some of these hoes.

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

S queezys very bold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Damn.... can you keep up son?

He’s tha only one