This is a song about "Husband"

Rhythm flows straight through my blood, and see that rhythm be spread evidence,

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

I need a little room

No groom husband, no bloom

What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back

Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

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

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

Than your fuckin husband

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

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

Become my husband nothing can undo how i feel about you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

I'll beat your ass like a jealous husband.