This is a song about "My dear wife"

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

Dear dad a failure of patience/ congratulations/ my observations serve me well/

Yo is there no one out there that can come and save my wife.

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

My mona lisa painting on the wall came to life

Youve satisfied my appetite, you da type, i could wife,

Cause everyone dreams of the millionaire's life

Last night i had a dream about my wife

Dear future in my mind all i see is you

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

If that bitch don't like you, she gonna tell you how she feel

Set aside your fears i'll be your freak my dear man listen hear

My knees on the ground, dear father

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Its elementary my dear watson...such treachery