This is a song about "Wife how i feel about her"

Last night i had a dream about my wife

Before we see it's hard to live

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

Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright

God knows how i feel about my life, how i feel about holding up white men with a sharpened knife,

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

Never thinking how her mother would feel

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

She was complaining about how you didn't fuck her right

This is just me venting out on how i feel

Pursuin' my happiness, suitable rapper here

I chill now...cop a little ice later

Man i got a bad bitch maybe ill wife her

I lost mona,i lost wife

Right flows down and they might go nice