This is a song about "Wwe wrestling"

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Now i'm lay the smack down, no wrestling

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

Our children must be taught, of africa

Now that's what you call a game

You still watch wwe, well here comes the pain,

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

To beat me bring a black guy in a mexican wrestling mask

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

He used to wrestle with others in the wwe together

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing

I'm not threatening, if he start wrestling, then he force me to start menacing/

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

To be feeling walls and no don't do wrestling

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground