This is a song about "Spanking my wife on the bottom"

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Cheerfully i say lord take my wife to heaven, thank you for the extra hour

B least yow had freedom at the bottom

Shit, we don't believe none of them

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

We started from the bottom now were on our way to the top

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

So yeah , i do what i do. / i don't got nothing to lose/ these harrsing cops

I confess i never got my talent from the bottom of a cereal box,

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

I conquer the mic, like your wife i'm on her every night

But pride come before the fall, bikini bottom

She never ready to go so she forever come

You can be my crazy wife

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice