This is a song about "A lot of wives"

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

There's a lot of religions like fish in the sea

Talking a lot of shit as my head worsens

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

You should of lost a lot of that weighty

Before i buck lead and make a lot of blood shed

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

It's a long quest and i gotta lot of stress

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a cent

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Like "loot at me!", yeah that makes a lot of sense

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

She likes the way it hits her lips