This is a song about "Fuck your wife in the right"

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Your arteries clog right in front of me simply from just the air you breathe

My lady friends never really be into the life

Im the type of nigga that would dick your wife

Yeah locked out of life, the angry wife , sounds right

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

Fuck these other niggas, i'll be right by your side

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Enough fakes!, i don't know where your headed to, but it aint in the right place/

Your classroom testing! right there in the cafeteria eating! right there in the

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Fuck your girl baby momma and ya mom in the same night

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

Firing gunshots towards your ass, 9mm in my right hand grasping the handle like its my dick,

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic