This is a song about "Husband on heroine"

Rolling with my yankees hat on

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Aight, keep going, on and on

I could go on and on and on for hours,

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Become my husband nothing can undo how i feel about you

I want to fight the music on this one

Heroine makes ur skin lack the melanin

Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Like an abusive husband,bitch get back in the kitchen and make me some muffins

he saved our lives , he rose from death he forages for his sons,

Than your fuckin husband

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust