This is a song about "My husband"

What we gotta do to survive

See my pain through my eyes,

Ha, wale you so arrogant

My streaks my testament.

A simple solution tell your husband tell your wife

If it's not tell them bitches take a hike, word life

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine