This is a song about "My wifey"

It's check out time

My summertime sunshine

But in reality your just being used.

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

These my rhymes and my story

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Roll up niggas be like sex

In a room full of goons, i'm such a fucking stand out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration