This is a song about "Wedding afro song"

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Your still gunna make it into my song,

Tats out and my hair long

You're listening to this song

And before the sun came up, he was gone

Or i wouldn't be writing this song

What would be a good song?

My sim card's the bomb

Then start to sing a song

Haven't seen a girl in so long

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

Just like wedding vows, i promise to wipe you out

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

And i been fucking with cosby since i was ten, you damn right

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

For the intoxicating lyrical content of my song,