This is a song about "My wife to be my knowledge and luxurious life"

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

So you finally got the nerve

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

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

And spilling my knowledge and mental process, enough to

You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Why you allowed my wife to leave me and come up to you.

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

You a trophy wife and its time to collect my winnings

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

Running from the game just me and my wife

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Thank you for my wife. for my son and everything i have,