This is a song about "Husband"

If you try to give it to me at the door

With her own married husband, a bitch and a whore,

I'll beat your ass like a jealous husband.

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

Then like an abusive husband i'll give you a backhand,call that x-men the last stand

Become my husband nothing can undo how i feel about you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

But one day, she with her husband and child went to a crowded place

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Because of my mom and her dead beat husband

No groom husband, no bloom

I need a little room