This is a song about "The wife of bath"

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

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

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

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

I'm not moving like a cartoon

When i went to the bath room

Atom in my bath rum that cant handul bitches who cant fathom the fact

This excrement means excellent rap, i make a lesser adapt

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

We pull by, so we could spy, then leave a bloody bath