This is a song about "I m a mob wife"

Man i got a bad bitch maybe ill wife her

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

What we gotta do to survive

I like to use words about my wife.

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

Trying to get his life together, or what not

This walkin' time bomb has enough bars to kill a mob

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

But they sold jello in the paint