This is a song about "My dear wife"

Last night i had a dream about my wife

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

But i was more self concerned with the broads in life

And now with god's touch and healing i can honor my wife.

Talked to my homies bout ya like you were my wife

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Can’t say my name but rap about a nigga’s wife

You can be my crazy wife

Picture me lettin this chump survive

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

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

And i kno it that one day for sure you're gonna be my wife.

Or could i be the same one who came from a far away life

Don't give a fuck, litter life

That's when i met my wife