This is a song about "My wife"

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

My wife is dead, all i have is mona

You can be my crazy wife

We hustle to survive

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

For christ's sake, i stabbed my wife and my two kids!

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

If i speak to my wife i speak in the voice of murmur

Last night i had a dream about my wife

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

But its my day to day life now, livin without my wife now. cancer up and

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

I don't have much a life my highlight is fucking wife.

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice